As the sun dipped toward the horizon, its rays filtered through the leaves, casting golden patterns on the forest floor. The gentle sound of flowing water accompanied the crackle of a small campfire that Leon and Mevis had set up by the riverbank for a brief rest.

“We’re pressed for time, Teacher Mevis. Do we really need to stop, light a fire, and have something to eat?” Leon asked skeptically.

Mevis, hands on her hips, calmly sat down. She skewered some small fish she had gathered and placed them over the fire. The flickering flames reflected in her dark eyes …