Competition between masters

Jason had been looking forward to this weekend!

However, it was already Saturday afternoon, when he sat inside the smithing room, purifying all kinds of ores into perfect bars, like usual.

The day before after his rather easy victory, he'd reclaimed his special combat class seat before class ended.

Max and Seron had gone their separate ways following the end of his rather short spar, leaving Jason alone within the combat arena with the exception of Artemis.

Apparently, both youths received a notification, after which their expression soured visibly.

As the two youths rushed out of the combat arena, Jason wondered why they were in such a hassle. 

`Did something happen with the big Families or maybe even something on Astrix?` He thought in bewilderment, but there was nobody who could answer his question.

As such, Jason decided to change his plan slightly, as he messaged the Flers that he wouldn't return home for the weekend.