Mage of Wolves
“But… how do you plan to put a school here that’s big enough without moving any of the trees?”
She let out a sigh and closed her eyes, as if I was the most aggravating person in the world. “Harlow, when you can’t go out, you simply go up.”
“What?” I asked her, but then I realized what she was saying. She was going to build a multi-level school. I couldn’t even imagine what the forest would look like with a huge building, several stories high, jutting out of it. The entire idea seemed like an awful one to me, but it wasn’t as if Mage Jaye was listening to me. Once again, she was walking around, muttering to herself.
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