For the next two days, Morena did not leave her room.
Not only did she not attend class, but she also did not visit the dining hall or speak to anyone. A few people knocked on her door during that time, but she ignored most of them and only vaguely gave an excuse to those she knew.
Right now, nothing mattered more than breaking through.
Verra had given her five days, but Morena had no intention of using all five if she could help it. The sooner she reached Medium-Level Apprentice, the sooner she could use the remaining time to prepare for the task.
She sat on the bed in a meditative posture, her breathing slow and consistent. She could feel mana gathering around her and entering her body and being refined through the Matrix.
Because she hadn't left in a long time, she hadn't eaten either.
