It was another class day, and where the Knights were up on the front lines, and on the sides of the battlefield were the mages from pyromancers to necromancers. From healers to the many in between. Depending on their chief magic, healers wore white for examples.  Pyromancers wore  red, but those were more in tune with the element were soon to learn more darker spells, dubbed Sorcerers, wore black. There were not many Sorcerers, and amongst them, a young Reun girl known as Cresaya. She was not the most powerful mage, but she was promising and was viewed by her peers as a powerful mage.<br/><br/>Luckily, she had a black dress to accommodate as she was met with the other sorcerers. She had some healing training using elemental magic, but today she was to have her dark magic training today.<br/><br/>She was a mite nervous at the moment, but one could not learn the powers without a failure. Breathing deeply. she took her talismans in hand, looking closely at the symbols they bore. These were spells completely new to her. And as she finally wore this dress, she was nervous but maybe it wouldn’t be too bad.