Sanctum Academy, Meridian Keystone, Drona Larven.
"—such ambitions and talents are the very things Sanctuary needs from our youth. We are the first explorers. We have travelled the whole world and found thousands of dungeons. All those still unexplored dungeons are waiting for us to charge in with courage, use creative tools and strategies to uncover the secrets hidden within. Some of you will become explorers, some scholars, some will make a name for themselves through our entertainment industry, maybe create or join a guild, or become part of large production work. I bid you all—" Third Keeper of Sanctuary continued his speech.
Drona stared at the stage mindlessly. He was standing in an orderly line before the large stage surrounded by his classmates. Not really focusing on Uncle Sam's words. Same as every year, the speech barely had any changes in it. He was more interested in the hushed conversations of the two girls beside him.
