• Get-It-Togetherness

The Daligarth's Academy For Incarnates worked in a very structured manner. From the wake-up bell till the beginning of lessons, each event was painstakingly planned and arranged.

The same voice that had drawn Spheris into sleep last night was the one that had woken him up. There was no second guessing this time, there was certainly some sort of slumbering spell enchanted into that voice.

Without thinking too much about that, Spheris took a very long and satisfying bath. It felt like the first in weeks, which it most certainly was. When he had fully cleaned up, he pulled out the Academy uniform and scowled at the three lines above the badge.

'With my Power Level, I would have been a Brigade Captain. Then I wouldn't need to wear this ugly uniform.'

He wore the uniform with a breath of resignation. To keep his secret safe, he pulled out his glyph from the drawer and slipped it into his pocket.