Plotline: Main
Type: Social
When the attacks happened, we apprentices normally stayed asleep. It was a good change of pace, so far as I was concerned. Ah, the blessed feeling of having full health!
It had its disadvantages, beyond those I've already mentioned. For example, on the morning after I started evolving my digestive system again, we learned that Incinerator Bei had died. Ironically, to a flame attack.
"I'm sorry, what?" I asked Madonna.
"I'm in charge of the apprentices, including you. Since I don't want the job, I'm naming you, the apprentice with the least complaints against you, as Head Apprentice. You'll be in charge of the meditation room, picking up the water mana in the morning, and distributing it for conversion to fire mana. With our reduced number of fire mages, we need only twenty four fire mana each day. Earth and metal quotas are the same."
Yan Di muttered something.
Yes, the skip of the plans was deliberate. I realized that while they were here chronologically, that it was boring and slowed the story down. Don't worry, I promise he'll talk about them soon; the war doesn't have that much longer to go, and our protagonists are getting off that tiny section of the Shining Isles.
Highest gifters: (most recent in case of ties) Certo, Dark_Matter_045, and tie between Cagera and ApexAesir
Todays shout-outs: Thomas_Clark_6353, our top daily power stone donor.
As always, thank you for your readership, it matters more to me than I can find words for.