I whisk around the country side atop my broom. The wind flowing through my hair as I gaze out upon the beautiful capital of Ura.

"What a beautiful sight"

I glide down to the entrance of the capital still on top of my broom, a giant gate of steel and brick. Although this isn't my first time in a big city it is however exciting to be in a city chock full of mages and Witch apprentices.

However I noticed that my witch hat had flown off as I had glides down and I look around confused and slightly nervous until a tap on my shoulder causes me to turn my head left to right next to me. Another witch on their broom, who has handed me back my witch hat

"Thank you so much...um... whoever you are."