... The world turned out to be very strange. Here the magicians were at enmity with the shamans, there were calls on the sidelines, guilds were ruled everywhere, and loners hid in the forests. There were schools at the guilds, but the vast majority of magicians were personally trained by masters. I'm lucky. Relatively. Although my teacher turned out to be harsh, he was not a bad guy and taught conscientiously - he prepared an assistant. But the trouble is - he left, and with the ends. I had almost graduated by then, well... What was left for me? I grabbed the money and went to the guild to get a job...