"Azradas…"
"Azradas… can you… hear… me?"
"Azradas Vol'wista!"
"…Huh?"
Finally responding to the numerous times his name had been called, a young teenager temporarily extricated himself from his peaceful slumber, only to then become fully alert as the reality of his current situation sunk in.
Feeling embarrassment after realizing he'd fallen asleep in the middle of class, Azradas' face slightly turned red at the laughter his classmates gave him as he looked at the teacher that called for his attention.
"And here I thought you wouldn't wake up till the end of class," said the teacher, harrumphing as she crossed her four arms. "Now, Azradas. As I've mentioned earlier, what are the three tiers of knowledge us Truthseekers can attain?"
"If you can't even answer this basic question, I really might remove you from this class."
A bit of background lore related to the previous chapter, used a slightly different style of writing to change things up a bit. Next one is also a lore chapter.
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