There were a few things that could make him terse and upset—and one of them was being unable to help despite having the capacity to do so. The Kraelonia Academy and even the City of Gloria may have come out relatively unscathed but there had been other places that were devastated with the sudden migration of wyverns.
Swordsman Uriel trudged to the courtyard with a heavy heart and saw the students awaiting him. Young men and women who were choosing to pursue the path of an adventurer or a soldier and yet completely unaware or uncaring of what happened beyond their walls.
It was a little annoying to teach his class today—more than usual.
He had already trained his earlier class in a much more strict manner because of last night and this class before him would face the same treatment as his previous one, "Alright folks, your Professors may have already told you of the incident earlier in your first classes but I doubt that they've fully explained the whole situation."
