Sylric scratched his head and let out a long sigh.
"Alright… I guess I'll test you guys… maybe."
'Maybe?'
Lindarion leaned back in his chair, resting his head on his hands.
Elara accepted her fate and did the same.
Silence blanketed the room. No one moved. No one spoke. Sylric just stared at the students, and the students stared back at him, their expressions vacant—because they had no clue what was going on.
To be fair, neither did Sylric.
"…Alright. Follow me."
Without another word, he turned and walked towards the door, not even glancing back.
"…"
The silence deepened.
Lindarion sighed and stood up, following after Sylric.
'Not like we have a choice.'
All eyes turned to him as he moved toward the front. Luneth followed behind him, while Elara just held her head like she had a migraine.
Sylric was already waiting by the door, looking completely uninterested.
"Hurry up already.."
With that, he pulled the door open—no creak, no sound—before stepping outside.
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