Lazaryos sighed and just laid in exhaustion and rolled in the sand a bit, to cover the blood blotches on it, "Younglings these days." He closed his eyes as the moon continued its journey across the sky. "The northern borders are the only borders the Guild never travels. They are too scared of this area. And trust me, they're a bigger threat than what's out here. Out here, desert critters and lizards are abundant, so the bugs get their fill from them at night. During the day, it's a different story, but all critters are out at night. You probably don't know this, but before the discovery of the Mana, Mages and Normals used to live among each other in peace. Hierarchy separated Mages into 3 classes: Clerical, Sorceror/ess, and High Mages. Normals were separated into Peasants, Nobles, Knights and Royalty. Royalty was a birthright, but in order to rise over being a peasant, one had to have education. It was the same for magic-users to become High Mages. One's education was believed to be the necessary component that made one high in society. It was also necessary to that soldiers were educated so more would survive in long campaigns."