The sky over the Black Mist Jungle displayed an unusual clarity, with the faint mist that usually hung in the air completely cleared away.
Even the black mist that perennially shrouded the treetops had entirely dissipated, as if welcoming some significant presence.
In the central square of the School, dozens of apprentices systematically arranged the preparations for the welcoming ceremony.
The advanced apprentices wore uniform robes trimmed in purple, standing solemnly on either side of the square.
Each person was trying hard to control their breathing and posture, afraid that any slight disrespectful action might bring reprimand from their superiors.
Some elementary apprentices were busy cleaning the ground, even using fine brushes and special potions to wipe each stone slab, ensuring they were spotless and new;
Members of the law enforcement team appeared fully armed in various corners, their expressions alert and tense, their hands always ready to instantly cast a spell.
