Another day began.
And for most of the students, today was just another class, albeit one held by a living legend.
But to the instructors watching from above, this was something else entirely, a necessary storm. One that would separate the talented from the truly gifted.
Tashi Suko stood barefoot at the center of the wide training floor, surrounded by quiet rings marked with healing glyphs.
His robes were plain today, dark brown with fading green edges, sleeves rolled up to his elbows.
Despite his fame, he looked less like a mythical healer and more like a regular oldman
"Take a partner," Tashi instructed. His voice was clear but without fanfare. "Sit across from them. We begin immediately."
Kaelen didn't need to look around. Jered was already beside him, adjusting the cuffs of his tunic.
Neal paired off again with another girl with sharp-features from House Slylls, whose glowing silver hair hinted at light affinity.
