Drifter Journey
4th Log: Enchanter Vocation
Marie Mjolnir: “Everyone do your best and avoid going to other floors”
Girls in groups of three started going further into the maze, they had less than 1 hour to
gather a list of ingredients. All the girls took from their back a fancy staff filled with runes,
a ‘Magus Rod’ the unconditional symbol of a spell caster. The artificial light seen through
the windows could easily fool anyone to think it was summer, when in fact it was winter.
A girl with lilac hair made in a straight wavy ponytail saw the exotic environment around her,
reflected in her light green eyes. This was the basement 5th floor, where only the sixth year
students were allowed to enter, once they reach their third term. The most rare types of plants
and animals were preserved in research centers and school institutions in case the nightmare
blight infected their natural habitats. This time only herbivore were inside the practice area.
Then she recalled her task the moment she noticed, her teammate trying to ditch their
practice. She took her by her braid hair and drag Bianca where a light blue haired girl with
long twintails was waiting. Putting their spells into practice, the trio carefully cast their spells
using their staffs, avoiding any disturbance on the wild life. Time past on until they found
something unexpected in a hollow tree, a hole to something it shouldn’t exist.
Ingrid: “Care to give it a try? We might find some rare ingredients.”
LYRIS: “I don’t think we can handle what its below… we should report this to Marie-sensei”
Bianca: “Are we done?, Hurry up, I want to go back to our dorm and...”
A red glint in the dark cast its web on the complaining girl, dragging her depth below.
Her teammates each hold one of her feet, making an effort to not let it go by the kidnapper
powerful pull. Dirt and mud stained the peerless student uniforms of the young witches.
Unable to concentrate or aim while moving, they couldn’t cast any spell to free their
companion. Strange structures with weird patterns started to grown in their decent.
The snatcher noticing the additional weight, started to shake its victim. Ingrid to a hit on her
head, releasing her gasp from her teammate and falling in one of the holes on the walls.
A faint sound of a string breaking down, released the silver maiden due an intense shake up.
Big jaws were waiting for them at the end of the tunnel, along with eight penetrating red eyes.
Emergency situations demand emergency measures. Using her remaining strength, she
launched her staff inside the beast maws.
LYRIS: “LOPT ILLT FISKR!”
Runes started to glow, unleashed all the power bestowed on them at once, the result was an
arcane explosion of light blue and pink hues. The glow was intense enough to reveal their
kidnapper true shape, a large purple misshaped spider corpse. But alas relieve was short,
when they landed on the ground, many more spiders surround them. The feast have begun.
