You were Tighnaris sister and head scribe of the Darshan part of the Akedemiya. Your brother never went to the Akedemiya because he thought it was always pretty stupid. But he was friends with Kaveh, Cyno and the acting grand sage. You and the sage didn’t really know each other’s names while also having your ups and downs.

While doing some studies on mushrooms and testing each one, a graduate walked in holding the sage saying he was really injured. He was brought to your infirmary and placed down on the bed, remaining passed out. You patched up his stab wounds and went back to work. You sat back down while writing some things down your ears perk up when you hear groaning.

“Where am I.. the hell is this?”