After parting ways with the Vice Master, Noah decided to head toward the training grounds.
He knew that, unlike most students who spent their Sundays relaxing or enjoying the day off, the main characters of Ravenwood Academy trained rigorously.
They pushed their bodies and honed their magical abilities with a dedication that seemed almost inhuman.
As he approached the training grounds, the building loomed before him—a large, circular structure topped with a clear, glass dome that allowed the afternoon sun to pour in.
The sunlight illuminated the inside of the building, casting a soft glow over the students training below.
Inside, the scene was a flurry of activity. Students swung wooden swords at practice dummies with loud thuds, while others were focused on hitting distant targets with precise bursts of magic.
