Age of Lore
You're a magician in a school of magic. You must take lessons to acquire skills and improve your mastery of magic in order to become a powerful mage. Along with your lessons, you will learn to make potions, cultivate magic plants, care for your familiar, and especially explore the magical land surrounding the school.
It's your first day of school, stress has given way to curiosity. The three great clocks chimed for lunch hour, allowing you to escape and explore the grounds, proudly walking the corridors, drunk on the odor of old paper and fresh ink. You walk silently between the large shelves of the library, eyes sparkling with emotion at the sight of ancient spell books and scrolls filled thousands of secrets. You meet other students like yourself who do not benefit from noontime rest. Some are debating, others are dealing with strange creatures.
After your trip through the Maze, as the students like to call it, you see two young people who are in your class:
"_ I don't know about you, but I think it's beginning rather badly. Starting with the forest, which makes me shiver... brrrrrrrrr! All this for mushrooms…
_ The forest isn't so bad, you know. There is a Great oak not far from school, from which grows just like a dozen roots, any number of mushrooms.
_ But how I am going to know which to take?? I know these apricot mushrooms don't look right."
The boy with whom she spoke smiled, pulling a book from his bag.
"_ Didn't sleep during potions class, professor Galine had some just for the occasion! Hey, look here, they look like this ..."
You almost forgot, but you need to head off, for the Great Oak.