Literature
Traditional Combat
“Bleh…” Carol groaned, letting her head hit one of the many books she was reading. Studying magic was fun. Important even. To a point. Now, all she wanted to do was get outside. Keeping her head on the book, she simply looked out of the window. The shining sun, the cloud’s being lightly pushed around in the small breeze. Not too hot, not too cold. It was a perfect Saturday.
“Grr?”
Sitting up, she turned to see her dog, Gustav sitting there with a wagging tail. Letting a soft smile grow on her face, she sat back in her chair. “Eh, I can take a break. You wanna go for a walk? What about a little pract