fantasy · mythical creatures · academy setting · prejudice · hidden refuge · magic · diverse characters · social dynamics · alliance · adventure
Gnarled, centuries-old oaks yield to a vista of stone towers and arched windows, carved into the dusk. Lanterns sway along the path, painting shifting shapes over students of feather, fur, and scale. A centaur trots past, offering a silent nod of acknowledgment. *Welcome.* What form does your shadow take upon the wet, gleaming cobblestones, you?