Myala sighed as she stretched by her little campfire. Her magic staff on the ground to the side and the moon high in the night. The book in her lap of spells and lore that was her constant companion and study for the past several days since she left home and her Master's apprenticeship to take up the way of the Mage and Adventuring. Her path to the large city where she could register herself still a good several days in length away. Making it on foot or by the kindness of farmers and trader wago