It was breakfast in the grand hall.
Everything was back to normal.
Other than being thoroughly spooked, Julius couldn't exactly go on strike against his system for giving him an ability at the price of halving his luck.
The day was bright and outside was light.
The headmaster, Gondares walked up to the stage still in a godly toga befitting his godly look. (Quite literally.)
"Students, I'm aware that all of you have been experiencing quite a tame month or so."
"That is why myself and the council have decided to prepare a field trip in 3 days' time. We'll be heading to the Snow Summits residing in the north to enjoy a day off as a way to celebrate your results."
"But with that out the way, may you enjoy your classes for the day."
He stepped down and the students continued eating breakfast collectively.
Julius ruffled his pitch-black hair solemnly.
"What are the snow summits? Are they just snowy mountains?"
