As the training session ended, the students dispersed to their personal activities. The sun had long dipped below the horizon, casting the academy in the serene stillness of night. Most students had already gathered at the cafeteria for dinner and soon retired to their dorms to rest.
By the time the moon hung high in the sky, its light occasionally obscured by drifting clouds, the academy grounds were silent.
Back in his dorm room, Liam stood at his window, dressed in a simple all-black outfit. He gazed out at the moonlit landscape, his eyes glinting faintly as he muttered to himself, "Looks like it's time for some magic training."
Sliding the window open, Liam leaned against the frame, glancing down at the ground far below. The cool night air brushed against his face as he weighed his options.
"Passing through the hallway feels like too much trouble. The window it is," he murmured.
