Bab 63: Team race

The journey to the training grounds felt longer than it was, a tense silence hanging in the air as the three women made their way through the stone corridors of the hallway.

As they approached the training grounds, the air around them grew cooler, the dampness hinting at the nearby waters. The entrance loomed ahead, large double doors engraved with intricate designs of swirling waves and mythical creatures that seemed to leap from the stone itself. A faint mist clung to the air as they stepped through, the scent of water and magic thickening with every step.