"Magierstadt's exam will be in a week," Orwell says. The early morning breeze of the oceanwater was evident on the palm trees swaying and dancing. The vivid sea was sparkling with the sun's rays like patches of small sunlight etched on the clear-blue waters. The ship they were boarding in was embedded with the Feuerlon emblem, a hawk that is in a fire, almost the same emblem as the royal family.
"It's the last exam." He exclaims. "Meaning you are a part of the last batch to take the test. I hope you reach the quota... even nobles like daughters and sons of viscounts aren't accepted in the academy."
"The exam will test your cognitive ability and your magical potential." He adds.
Faustina nodded, walking just beside him as they reach the docks.
"Magierstadt's entrance exam is a test of strength. Physical, mental, and mystical strength." He says. "This means you have to engage in battle, Faustina."
