A few days passed, slipping by with the slow inevitability of sand through glass. During that time Ludwig finished most of his prep work for the mission to come. Mainly securing some needed materials and polishing his swordsmanship and spells. He had went back to the academy, walking among the younger generation, who only heard of him by name and rare knew him by face. Until he reached the room where Silva presided over, after entering, it would appear as if the teleportation room of the academy almost froze.
The few people that were already there were all taken aback by the arrival of the only disciple of Master Van Dijk, and the few that knew more were even more enthralled by the appearance of the young man who became a hero, one of the few heroes of the Black Tower Academy in fact.
