"Tell me about it," Lang sighed, as if he lived another hard time like the one, he experienced when the clan got attacked, "we kept clearing the mess all night."
"Is it this bad?" William already knew about the shouts asking for help last night. Yet he still acted as if he was a little surprised by this.
"Bad? It's disastrous!" Peter seemed to be on the end of his wits, "almost half of the academy buildings got partially destroyed. And most of the buildings around the Spar arena zone got totally ruined!"
"They sent people asking for help last night, didn't you hear them?" Lang asked in doubt, and William shook his head.
"I went to sleep the moment the noises died down," William paused before adding, "so about classes?"
"No, it's cancelled," Lang sighed, "all cancelled for at least one month."
"Do you know what happened?" William sat around the table as the other two sat as well.
