Turf War (Part 1)
"As for the news about Friya's engagement, you should pick your damn amulet sometimes and ask her yourself!" Quylla said.
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White Griffon Academy, at the same time.
After Lith had abruptly interrupted the Void Magic class, Professor Zogar Vastor had gone back to his office to catch up with the paperwork. With his tenure, his role as head of the Light Department, and vice Headmaster of the White Griffon, something or another always required his attention.
His new physique allowed him to work faster and for a longer period of time before feeling tired, yet there was a reason he had chosen the isolation of his office instead of bringing the work back home.
The tedious monotony of examining and signing documents helped him to keep his mind off the hunger that plagued him for a few weeks. Eating kept it at bay for a while but the amount of food he needed would arise suspicion in his colleagues and worry Zinya.