“When will he arrive?” I asked Alarick in the morning. We had discussed Kendra’s matter the day before and my father had already spoken to Master Ravaric, who had promised to come. I still felt uneasy about him being here, especially when I remembered the way he taught his lessons. Of course, I learned from him, but I thought he learned way more from me and more precisely about me than what he taught me. “I am not sure, but based on his level of excitement I am sure he will be here sooner than we would like him to,” Alarick replied. It was almost lunch time and my father had given everyone the day off because of the ceremony yesterday, except the guards of course, but most of them refused to take a day off anyway and insisted on taking their shifts to make sure we all were safe. I was a