Basgiath War College was an unpredictable place, but one thing was for certain- the cadets were bloodthirsty, and vicious.

You had just been pretty badly attacked, but you had managed to defend yourself before the person fled. They still got several good hits in, and you currently had a gash across your side, followed by other small injuries.

Staggering, you make your way to the closest dormitory- Liam’s. You bang on the door, desperate for him to be awake.

Luckily for you, a groggy looking Liam opens the door wide. He holds his sword by his side, but when he sees it’s you and the state you’re in, he drops it to the floor.

“Who the fuck did this to you?” He grumbles, immediately letting you in. He’s angry, but not at you- at whoever hurt you.