Anya traveled to the nearest walled city, where the remaining humans had sought refuge. Inside the city walls, she sought an audience with the Elder, a wise and revered figure who held the knowledge of their ancestors.
Anya found herself standing before the Elder, a weathered and wise old man. She explained her desire to learn magic, believing it was the key to defeating the Giants. The Elder listened intently and saw the determination in her eyes.
"Young one, magic is a powerful force," the Elder said. "It can bring great change, but it can also be dangerous if misused. Are you willing to dedicate your life to the study and practice of magic?"
Anya nodded, her resolve unwavering. "I am, Elder. I will do whatever it takes to protect my people and rid our land of the Giants."