Protect the Village

Time flew by, and before I knew it, the weekend had arrived. Mary had not reappeared since the strange encounter at school, and the week had passed without any further incidents. As the weekend approached, I found myself eagerly anticipating the mission Raven had planned for us.

Saturday morning arrived, and I woke up early, excitement bubbling inside me. I quickly got ready, putting on my usual attire for missions: a comfortable pair of black pants, a dark green top, and my black leather boots. After a quick breakfast with my moms, I headed out to meet Raven at the guild.

The guild we belonged to was called "Celestial Wings," known for its strong and diverse members. Situated in the heart of the city, it was a bustling hub of activity, always filled with mages seeking work, camaraderie, or simply a good time. When I arrived at the guild, for once, Raven was already there. As soon as she saw me, she rushed over and wrapped me in a hug.