The days passed quickly and Evelyn was trying to keep up with her various lessons. The callouses had started to form on her hands from using her sword and she was now able to identify more plants than she thought she would ever be able to. She was looking forward to actually being able to craft potions, but she understood why she was spending so much time to just learn about the plants. She had grown used to her routine, but she could not help but to wonder what her family was up to since she had left.
"Are you okay, child?" Marisolia asked as she noticed the Evelyn was not paying full attention to her lesson for the day.
Evelyn sighed, "I just cannot help but to worry about my family," she replied.
"I understand that," Marisolia said. "The only thing you can do for them now is to become stronger to help them."
Evelyn nodded her head. She knew that Marisolia was right, but it did not make things easier. "I know," she replied.
