When dinner time came, Lith was surprised no one had come to pick him up. He wasn’t worried though, he just thought that his teammates had fallen asleep and didn’t wake up in time.

After going to their rooms and no one answering him, no matter how much he knocked, Lith understood that something had happened. He tried using the communication amulet, but no one answered his calls.

– “I told you to check on them! Why you didn’t listen?” Solus scolded him.

“I’m sorry, okay? Let’s be rational, four people cannot disappear into thin air. Linjos must know their whereabouts. Nothing gets in or out without his permission.”–   Much to Lith’s surprise, the door to the Headmaster’s office was open.

Broken to be more precise.

Lith started conjuring several spells at once, fearing that somehow the one behind the boxes and Velagros’ death made an attempt on Linjos’ life.

The room was a mess. The Headmaster’s desk was cleaved in half, the glass windows were broken at multiple points and several documents were scattered on the floor. Linjos seemed to be all right, though.