The sun was high in the sky as Sylvia and I walked towards the student sparring grounds. The cobblestone paths wound through the picturesque gardens of Andosa College, shaded by tall, ancient trees.
Sylvia remained within my soul, her energy buzzing like a comforting hum as I felt her presence. Victor wasn't with us—he had decided to spend his time in the library, researching potential monsters to bond with. I admired his dedication, and I knew that when the time came, he'd make the right choice.
As we approached the training grounds, I could see the arena ahead, a wide open space where students were gathered, either sparring or watching matches. The area was alive with energy, the sounds of clashing weapons, grunts of effort, and the occasional burst of magic filling the air.
