Felgura City,
Hazel found herself in the middle of Edith Crestfall's lively potion class, where she and two other mages were busy mixing up various potions.
As they tried again and again, perfecting their methods with each effort, the air became heavy with the scent of herbs and bubbling cauldrons.
Edith, with her vast experience, provided them with occasional guidance and insights.
"It's good that you all are learning fast. Remember, we have never won an alchemy potion competition in the tournament.
"And no one will expect you to win too. All you have to do is get the highest rank possible." Edith said.
"Professor, 'War Goddess' is well versed in potion making, right? Did she also not win in the tournament?" Hazel asked.
"She could have won, but she never participated. She always likes killing rather than making something useful," Edith replied, letting out a sigh.
