Sky glared at Instructor Drakkon as he sat two tables away in the dining hall. He had done this the last time he asked her to eat as well. As if he'd sensed her gaze, he looked over at her and coolly lifted an eyebrow. Roe sighed heavily and directed her attention to the scroll before her. She tiredly wrote her order on it.
As she waited for the cooks to prepare her food and send it to her, she drummed her nails on the table and stared out the window. From this distance the forest didn't look deadly. The verdant leaves and twisting bows look peaceful. They reminded her of the eight months she'd spent traveling the Wilds to reach that magical aptitude tests.
"Skylar." A light male voice said from across the table. Sky looked at Kyra startled. She hadn't heard him sit down.
Recovering with a smile, she said, "You move very quietly, Kyra. I'm glad to see that Mia was able to heal you." Kyra smiled.
