Caelum stared at Amberine, his mind whirling with disbelief. How could someone who looked like they'd just crawled out of bed and barely survived an exam binge already be on question nine? He had struggled for days on question three, yet here she was, chewing on a roast leg of some unidentified animal while boasting about her progress.
"Q-Question nine?" he repeated, his voice a mix of awe and incredulity.
Amberine didn't seem to notice his astonishment, too busy wiping grease off her fingers and piling more food onto her plate. She grinned at him through a mouthful of food. "Yeah, question nine is brutal. Draven's exams are always insane, though. This one? Complete nightmare."
