The next day, after the Basics of Cultivation class, Eleanor and Ophelia made their way to the Wilderness Survival classroom on the third floor of the academy building. According to the information provided by the academy, this subject had only a single classroom… no offices, no auxiliary facilities, nothing else.
The room itself, however, was beautifully kept. It was large and square in shape, two of its walls lined with towering bookshelves, the other two adorned with paintings of exotic beasts in vivid colour. Yet, for all its decoration, the space was empty.
Ophelia even stepped back to glance at the sign above the door, just to be certain. The inscription confirmed they were in the right place.
They hesitated at the threshold, uncertain what to do next… when a voice spoke from behind them.
"Young Ladies, have you come for the Wilderness Survival class?"
