Bab 94: Chapter 94: Potential

"Come in," Fira said. She entered the campus gym.

Killian walked in and wandered his eyes throughout the area. The place was empty; there were two of them inside.

Fira closed the double door and silently walked towards a certain corner. Killian followed her and found her standing in front of the weapon racks.

Fira looked at him with a serious expression, her fingers drifting above the weapons. "What weapon do you prefer? Are you the type that solely focuses on casting magic?" She held one of the staffs. "This one will be good for you."

"I don't use staff—uhm, I am sorry, but what is this all about? Are you planning to beat me up or something?" Killian tilted his head. "Did I piss you off somehow, and you decided to teach me some painful lessons?"

Fira did not answer his questions and pushed the staff back to the shelf. "Then, you are a mage capable of using other weapons. What is it?"

"Miss Fira?" Killian asked. His eyes furrowed.