Nion stood up and dusted off his clothes, latching his spellbook to his side and slinging his satchel across his shoulder. It was nearing sunset and Rika was right. If they waited too long then night would fall upon them and she'd be harassed by every person on campus. He had wondered how it would feel to see and hear and feel as a Construct. But he let his wonders subside and extended his hand so that he could help Rika get up.
"It's getting late, maybe we should head back for tonight."
He helped Rika up and the two of them headed down the dirt road, and back towards the Academy. Nion didn't know what or how he would handle the challenges of the Academy, but now he had to bravery to take them on and the patience to handle whatever comes against him.
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