FIRST GENERAL AEDEO OF THE HYMNS OF THE WINDS
A Few Months Later
"Dei! Dei! Dei!" I scream out, storming the lecture room.
All the dera noviche turn their gaze towards me, all looking scandalized at my entrance. They whisper to each other, all looking at me curiously.
Right, it's break time, time for them to renew their spirits. I shouldn't be too noisy. My bad.
"Over here!" I hear Dea scream.
But apparently my sister is above the rules. There she is, in the corner, waving at me. I quickly make my way towards her.
Oh, Dea is with her. I stop as I approach them, bowing to the ino dera noviche, the future high priestess, Araya, only daughter of the current high priestess.
Right, Araya and Dea have been good friends all these years, the heir somehow managing to endure all my twin's spectacles and various shenanigans. I bow to the high novice.
