The morning sun filtered through the tall windows of the academy, casting warm light across the training halls. Students moved in a quiet buzz of excitement and nervous energy, sharpening tools, checking magical implements, and reviewing forest maps. Lira stood in the main hall, adjusting the straps of her satchel that held a few essential items for the forest, her small notebook, some herbs, and a handful of potions, tucked safely in her spatial bag.
Maelin and Patricia were nearby, whispering softly. "I wonder who we'll be teamed with," Maelin said, eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I've heard this year's forest zones are… unpredictable."
Patricia frowned slightly. "I hope we get someone competent. I don't want to be slowed down by a team that can't work together."
