Tri-School Adventure, A DnD story

Human Cleric - Elsebeth, The morning of the classification

You wake in the morning to the sound of trumpets, you sleept through your fathers rythmic hammering at his anvil. You jump out of bed, its classification day!! The start of autum when all thirteen year olds are required to leave their homes for one of the many guilds or schools in the city of Drakenheim.

You dress quickly and head down the stairs of your skinny house to see Johanna, a friend you have had for years, helping your father at the forge. She is working on some paldrons, the shoulder armor for a knight. Johanna is the same age as you but even though you are taller, she already has toned muscles from working the bellows, chopping wood for the forge and learning the craft of an armour smith. She lifts her goggles, letting them rest on her forehead and you laugh when you see the two clean white circles they have left on her face while the rest is covered in dark soot- aside from her big white teeth as she grins "ready to be classified?!"