He opened his eyes when he felt a soft kick land in his ribs. Indignant at being treated that way, Samuel Morgan opened his eyes, meeting a beautiful golden-haired maiden, who folded her arms and looked down at him from above.
"Samuel Morgan?" she asked coolly.
It wasn't usual for beautiful maidens to talk to him or seek him out, Samuel was a good wizard, but not of high enough status for a damsel in distress to seek him out or try to ask for his help, he wasn't that kind of wizard. But upon further analysis, he soon understood the reason why that mysterious young woman was there.
She was wearing dark green robes, which made it clear that she was a young sorceress, that young woman belonged to the academy, the one from which Samuel had fled so long ago.
"Wake up" demanded the young wom
