Chapter 32 Blood Mage

• Ann changed into something comfortable, a pair of soft black pants and a loose white shirt. The sun outside indicated it was already past two in the afternoon. She had missed her training session with Darius that morning since they had been occupied with their journey, leaving her with the entire day to herself.
• Her stomach growled loudly, pulling her focus to her immediate need, food. Deciding to eat before tackling anything else, Ann headed toward the kitchen.
• As she stepped into the spacious room, the aroma of freshly baked bread lingered in the air. A cook, a middle-aged woman with a kind face, bowed the moment she noticed Ann.