Zephyr's feet carried him forward like they belonged to someone else. The weight of Lunethra's gaze was sharper than any blade in the room, dragging a cold sweat down his spine. His pulse was loud in his ears, and every step echoed louder than it should have in the cavernous room.
But once again he stopped just moments of reaching her, then he turned to Mr. Fisher and said. "Do we have an option to skip combat class". Zephyr didn't care if they called him a coward, they had called him worse and if they was any chance of him of going through this day without pain he was going to take it.
Mr. Fisher voice was immediate. "Of course not. What do you think this class is, it's essential when you are going to fight against human and riftsprawn alike".
Zephyr continued to walk, his feet were like lead and after what seems to be an eternity he finally arrived in front of her, all around her the smell of rose licked the air.
