Tower of Magi

The Arch-Mage motions for her to follow "let's get it over with then. Maybe once you get past it you'll learn to like this place."

"Maybe..."
((So, their conversation is getting nothing-ey))

He starts to walk toward the tower "Then let's go."
((yeah. a little.))

Myra follows him. "So, I'm all alone, no peers?"

He continues walking "None for now, but I suspect that you will be getting peers soon enough. And you may see some of the recent mages around, gathering their things and preparing to set out."

"Nobody stays?"

He nods "They usually set out to find their fortune, the ones who do stay end up becoming teachers or other instructors."

Myra remembers her lack of luggage. "Quick question... My stuff... Where is it?"

"One of the Templars will bring it to you once you have selected your bunk."

"What do I do while I wait?"

"Well, you find your bunk. There are plenty to choose from and you're the first one here."

"Okay... I guess I'll do that." She turns around, and leaves the room.

He nods "Okay, good hunting."

She leaves without saying goodbye.

He turns back to his things "Well that was rather rude..."

Myra enters one of the rooms.

A couple minutes later, Myra sees a door.

**Edward is laying on his bed in the Barracks, resting**

Myra attempts to open the door.

He opens an eye and says "Is that another Templar? or a new mage?"

Myra stops. This is the wrong room...

"Whoever you are, come in if you feel like it, it's just me in here trying to rest." He turns over on his side away from the door.

Templars don't like mages... But templars are knights, and knights like ladies. I just have to be ladylike, and I'll be fine. Nobody will kill me. I know that ladies respond to invitations, so I guess this means I must enter the room.
Myra opens the door, and walks in.

He turns back over toward her "Ah, hello. I'm Edward, who are you?"

To not be killed by a templar, be a lady... Ladies have fancy names. She takes a deep breath. "My name is... Miraj."