The next day, the events follow the previous timeline. They give us a long roll of paper that we need to answer at a limited time—two hours, to be specific. This is second to the easiest challenge that I’ve undergone. Written exam is one of my forte, second only to my potion-making skills.
Once everyone is given the roll of paper, I glance at Cara. We are both in the middle of all the participants. There are fifteen rows of wooden desks and each row has fifteen mages in it. It is an enormous hall with Lemuel, as a Ruler, in front of us on a raised platform.
Cara makes a thumbs-up sign to me as a sign of confidence that we’ll be able to pass on this particular challenge. Good thing she’s smart. If it’s Ethan, he might have an almost failing grade.
I peruse through the questions. It’s
