“Cute, what?” Solan repeated dumbly, a bit embarrassed at the compliment, “Um thanks! And thank you for accepting me! I’ll do my best!” As if on cue upon hearing the good news of her acceptance, Arden plopped on her head from the rafters, letting out what was supposed to be a victory cry; both Valkyrie and griffin letting their wings flap briefly as a sign of happiness.

She turned toward the master so she could answer him. “Well, Master, sir, I wanted to see the world. Like I said to that angry guy, we don’t often leave the comfort of home, but I was an exception since I have magic.” She shrugged it off, as her magic wasn’t nearly as strong as anyone in the guild. It could have been the elders of her home felt sympathy, or even to get her out of their hair.