[This is a mages tower where appretices learn spells. Treat it like a school/ library or whatever. You can be whatever age and from whatever background. Any species that has been invented can take part e.g- Drarves, Elves, Orks, Werewolves etc.]

Isla sat up in bed. Excitement washed over her. It was the day of the hunt. All of the apprentices were to take this exam. It involved creatures being released in the towers grounds and the mages hunting them. Depending on their success and what creatures were killed they recieved a grade.

Isla had her eyes set on a Cerbarus, a mighty 3 headed dog from the underworld. If she defeated this she would be head of the class and would recieve the highest grade. She threw on her robes and made her way to teh foot of the tower. On heading out into teh daylight she saw her fellow students stood around. They all talked amongst themselves about what they were to hunt.

She readied herself doing lunges her throwing her arms around in spell formations. Today was her day to shine.