"Ahh…so that was a teleportation trap and not a dungeon entrance?" Daru muttered to himself as he walked towards the academy canteen, realization sinking in: "I guess I was sent to the Veshara Continent, then…"
Instructor Talon's announcement perfectly explained his weird situation of encountering a lot of Vesharis while wandering without direction in what he assumed to be a hidden dungeon.
As it turned out, he was simply in the novice zones of Veshara.
'Well, this is also fine…'
At least he would get to fight bladeborns from the other races this early.
A few more seconds later, he arrived at the academy canteen and had a hearty lunch before returning to his dormitory, resting for a bit, and heading over to the sixth training field for his afternoon classes.
He arrived an hour earlier as usual.
The moment he entered, a few heads turned his way, but his gaze was locked in a single direction.
Daru's brows rose, noticing that his usually early training partner wasn't here yet.
