Your Goals Are...

"Where. Do. you. Think. You. are. Going?" Alexander's stern voice seemed to capture their very souls as he walked up from the side of the healing building entrance.

"We were going to wait for you to return to the academy." Clark tried his best to talk this off since it was clear that Alexander was angry.

"You used my name as your mentor to ensure that you would be able to get inside the academy when the situation was dangerous. Then you told a very important figure that you could save his daughter from an unknown illness. And I just managed to watch the entire last event where you somehow managed to make it through and help that very same city lord. How is any of that normal?"