That evening, after the students returned from their club activities, there were more voices of excitement than sighs of exhaustion.
At last, it was the time for 'Capture The Flag'.
It was a traditional game, that was said to have been popular in older times. But now, it was rarely performed and only in places with older themes.
The Haven being a good example.
As the sun begin to sink, spreading warm and soothing hues across the indigo sky, a soft bell chimed through the camp.
In the centre of the ground, the instructors were standing together.
Daniel remained silent as he mostly was.
And Luka waited for the students to gather around.
But above him, there were two small orbs that couldn't have been any bigger than a tennis ball. They both wore tiny crowns, and fluttered and buzzed like a bee.
Azuma glanced at Hinata, "Could they be the flags?"
She nodded, smiling brightly as she didn't remove her eyes from the orbs.
