Joanna was one of the people panicking the most, with her husband Mike not being amongst them. She herself had chosen to be a caster, perhaps just due to it seemingly being the least physically demanding. Though, thinking of it, she’d once said that she and her kids really liked a certain book about a scarred boy wizard.
He also learned from the conversation that he apparently could have asked for a different weapon in the introduction. Maybe he could have gotten a modern compound bow… though he doubted it, considering the whole medieval theme going on.
The last two classes were two other casters, all wearing brown robes very similar to the one he had on. These seemed to be quite a bit more comfortable, their material more akin to silk. They all had wooden sticks in their hands, somethin
