[Ophelia's POV]
Somewhere high above the island, far beyond where any of the scholars below would think to cast their gaze, Ophelia stood alone in the open sky.
Even if one of them happened to look her way, they would see nothing. Her presence was already veiled by [Invisibility] and [Concealment], leaving no trace of her existence behind.
Only the winds seemed aware of her presence, sweeping fiercely across the high altitude as they tugged at her clothes and sent her long white hair billowing behind her.
Ophelia had been watching the scholar below since early that morning.
At midnight, she had received a report from the other instructors. A scholar with a bounty on his head had begun moving across the island the very moment elimination between scholars was permitted.
His intention was not difficult to discern.
