Herbology and potion-making textbooks were the least of Hutson's concerns—Larry had all the necessary materials, and he had already obtained them. Neither did he need to worry about lessons. With Larry personally guiding him, it was clear the old master had taken him in as a true student.
Hutson glanced at his sigil stone. Over the past few days, there hadn't been many scheduled lectures, but it seemed classes would resume gradually.
The courses in Moonlight Woodland were quite affordable, designed to make learning accessible for apprentice sorcerers. The instructors—official sorcerers—were obligated to teach at least once every three months as part of their service. After all, Moonlight Woodland invested significant resources into those who signed contracts with it, and in return, the sorcerers had their own responsibilities to fulfill.
