You went to the communal area, and everyone else seemed to be out right now except for Eldrain an elf with long platinum blonde hair... and was just a big dick. The elves in general were long lived, generally rich, and had large amounts of magic... Eldrain was elven trash and even then... He still had tons of money from compound interest, more magic than you did even though he never trained his magic AT ALL, and... Well he never told you his age but the chronivac was saying he was just over a hundred years old.
As you went into the room Eldrain's eyes glanced towards you and the he said "Oh... It's just you... If you want to make yourself useful the scrying orb is getting a little fuzzy. Why don't you go recharge it?"
"Why don't you go ahead and recharge it you waste of potential..." you wanted to say, but you just went to the scrying orb and filled it to capacity with not even a fraction of your new magic limit. This guy was just handed everything on a silver platter and... Well despite having so much potential he couldn't even notice your new excess magic when you overcharged the damned orb. Still now you had enough magic power to make him bend to your will with your sheer power alone, but that wouldn't be satisfying enough. You now had a chronivac and would probably able to make him into your own plaything... but how would you play around with this pretentious elf?