The Exceptions

Magus Haven

Lucian

S leads the three into town, the trio's jaws dropped in awe. This is our first view of civilization outside the academy. It's beautiful!

"Welcome to Magus Haven. None of us know why it's called that so please don't ask that question." S seems bored, like he is watching toddlers experience new things. "What do y'all what to do first."

"Firstly, why did you request Lucian out of everyone at the Academy?" inquires Mirai.

S froze.

"Ah shit, I forgot about that entirely. I haven't been in a group of people in so long I was enjoying myself too much." S looks down the roads of the town pensively. Dawn motions with her hand to go on. "Ok, I am unable to tell you now while we are out here. Once we get back to my place, I will tell you everything concerning you three."

"I would like a place to sit down and catch my breath. Can I take off the mask now?" Lucian asks.

"Yes, though it won't help you stand out any less. In areas of large populations, dry ash will not affect you." Dawn, Mirai, and Lucian all remove their masks, all inhaling deeply finally. Lucian notices everyone in the town staring or doing double takes in their direction. He couldn't blame them. Three teenagers wearing academy uniforms were marching behind a man who has to be way older than them. And S was wearing a cloak that concealed all of his features. They stuck out like a sore thumb. Dawn also notices what was happening.

"Yeah, let's also find a place to change clothes," She says.

"If you're so worried about standing out, forget about it. You're as blonde as a Nazi and your figure definitely draws more unwanted attention. You might as well get used to it." Dawn blushes and flips S off. Mirai's appearance was calm, but Lucian knew better. She moved closer to him and her stance shrinks in fear and nervousness. Lucian wanted to take her hand to comfort her and show her that they were finally safe, finally free. However he knew better.

"Ok I know a place where I need to cash in a favor. Follow me." S picks up his pace and beelines what looks like a clothing vendor. This is the sketchiest place in this town so far. And that's saying something.