Even though the weather was getting warmer each day, Vanora still couldn't get herself into a good mood. She was still very, very upset about the death of her jobberknoll, and after finding out that her abraxan had disappeared after the previous lesson, she wasn't too sure about holding another. What was going to happen!? She didn't want to bring anymore creatures out if something was just going to happen!

Luckily, though, at the very last minute, she thought of a lesson that required no creatures at all. Sure, the students might be disappointed, but hopefully they understood.

The pasture where the lesson will be held is clear of everything. Everything except the grass and a very long table sitting in the middle. Numerous bins, enough for everyone, sit on top of the table, but it's not advised to open them just yet. Professor Newlin is standing on the opposite side, waiting for everyone to arrive.

"Pick a spot at the table in front of a bin. The lesson will start soon."