Eliza walked with a light step across the sprawling campus, wrapped in a cool breeze. The sun was slowly descending, painting the sky with orange and pink hues, while the shadows of the buildings stretched around her. She clutched her notebook tightly against her chest, like a protective shield, as she tried to navigate the winding paths leading to the building where her Myths and Legends class would be held.
It was a class she had chosen almost on a whim, but something about the title had intrigued her, as if it promised to open doors to worlds that only existed within the confines of imagination. However, what caught her attention most was the peculiarity of the schedule; Fridays from 5 pm to 7 pm, a time when the campus seemed to enter an almost supernatural state of calm.
