"The Empire Embassy has invited me to a reception tonight, but I don't drink." Rorschach felt he should let Kano know about this, whether he decided to go or not.
"They finally invited you? They must have gotten restless after the King's banquet. Go, and go with your head held high. Wear your best Mage Robe. You're a Caster; whether you drink or not is your decision." Kano was writing something in his office and didn't even look up.
"What's this?"
"An exam paper. Right, I forgot to tell you. You need to prepare the Magic History exam before the break. They'll take it when they get back."
"Isn't that a bit tight on time?" By his calculation, that was just over ten days, and the Magic History textbook was a massive tome.
"You can check the libraries on the second and third floors for question banks from previous years."
Rorschach suddenly realized a possibility even worse than preparing an exam. "I don't have to take an exam after the break too, do I?"
