A purpose, an intention, a design, strikes everywhere even the careless, the most stupid thinker.
~ David Hume
Niyonika's eyes fluttered open the next morning, it was just the c***k of dawn and Niyonika had hardly gotten any rest, she however rose to her feet and headed towards her wash room.
Niyonika was glad the water was at least sufficient for her to take a bath and although the temperature of the water was quite cold, Niyonika casually stepped into the bath and washed herself slowly.
Niyonika could hear the quiet and controlled bustle from outside her quarters which was the only sign that the second stage of the most awaited contest in the outer sect of the Heavenly Sage Pavilion was about to begin.
Niyonika heard Raila's movements outside her quarters, she had noticed the petite
