Minor Arcana
1:30–3
History of Arcadia
3:30–5
Divination and Readings
5:30
Sparring
I notice sparring doesn’t have an end, but I have little time to focus on what it will entail, as my first class will start soon. The classes have general building and room numbers beside them, and a small, printed map pinned to the back. Packing a plain black side bag with a notebook and pen, I swing it over my shoulder and head off to the first class, swearing about Prince Draven under my breath.
The map takes me a bit to understand but the Hearths and the grassy Oval are a good reference point, and I’m soon headed the right way. Introduction to Tarot is in a large stone tower with a circular roofline. My pace has been dragging this morning, weighed down by Draven’s assurance my mother isn’t here. I’ve learned a lot of tells in my time as a Wraith, and he didn’t seem to be lying. But now I feel directionless, knowing only that I need to survive long enough to figure out my next steps.
