My Fault

Lorty left the field in an angry mood. Despite his newfound physical gifts, his hybrid nature, and training, it still wasn't enough to overcome Clypeus. It annoyed Lorty to no end. He was focusing so much on his magical studies, that he had neglected his physical training. He'd need to make time to rectify the situation.

  "Hey, Lorty! I'm glad I found you," Plum called out from a nearby hallway.

"Plum? I thought we were supposed to meet up in the library." Lorty tilted his head.

  "Yeah, but the project meeting can wait. I wanted to talk to you before that." She motioned him into an empty classroom.

Lorty followed out of curiosity.

  Plum adjusted her glasses and took a deep breath, "I wanted to apologize for the other day at the trade district."

  "Because you were being stupid for charging in to save that woman? No need. I think that thug's punch to your gut taught you your lesson."