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"GET OVER HERE!" Proctor Ezekiel would yell, seething at some students taking a bit too long on their mile long run to the training grounds. One such person near the back was Kaye, not so much because she couldn't keep up, but because she found the grumpy man's rage to be, frankly, hilarious. He...

Perhaps more than anyone a spy knows the meaning of honesty. The shadow serves to conceal, hide it's knowledge. This is why he elected to have his lessons on power conducted outside, in the woods beyond the Academy walls and in the clear light of an only slightly cloudy day. Here in this...

"Alright, class!" Proctor D'Amour called out across the courtyard, a brimming, confident smile on her mien. "Fall in and listen well!" Midmorning in Vel Anir had never felt so energetic. The sky above was only partly cloudy and the temperature actually bordered somewhere close to warm, a...

If the first classroom was far, far too large the first time around, the second was decidedly larger but far more appropriate. Naderi had requested one of the open-air theaters, the ones outside used for a lecture when practical, and plausibly dangerous, elements had to be tested. The open...

The classroom was far, far too large with far, far too many students. Naderi never understood why the classic lecture halls were stepped as they were, with four rows and two aisles separating the thirty or so students in attendance. While the half-elf knew, logically, that stepped classrooms...