Prologue Today is the first day of a new semester. Lowe, in Oben Academy’s iconic uniform, made her way down the Renaissance-form streets. Cobblestone pathways glisten under the soft glow of the morning light, buildings with timber-framed facades adorned intricate carvings and colourful banners which promoted various items. The smell...
Prologue Today is the first day of a new semester. Lowe, in Oben Academy’s iconic uniform, made her way down the Renaissance-form streets. Cobblestone pathways glisten under the soft glow of the morning light, buildings with timber-framed facades adorned intricate carvings and colourful banners which promoted various items. The smell of sweet butter bread caught the attention of her nose. She stopped by just outside the bakery, looking at the various pastries through the glass partition. Catching her focus wane, she shook her head. In order to survive academy life, she had to be frugal. She didn’t have all the money in the world right now, so buying a snack was unacceptable. Then again…it didn’t hurt to simply ‘look’, right? Opening her eyes again to look, she saw her own reflection in the
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