Tritera leads you to the prospect cafeteria.

It's not a long walk to a large building surrounded by tables that you correctly infer is the cafeteria. As you make your way there you are struck by how alive the streets are with activity, a stark contrast to yesterday's mostly deserted city. Although even yesterday there was some activity around the dorms.

You follow your mentor into the building where, in addition to more dining tables there are various student groups recruiting for their clubs with colorful wooden signs. You'd never seen anything of the like before. Tritera insists that you eat first and then check out a few stands.

You learn the answer to a question you had previously wondered, there were options for meals. It's just that Tritera's table had been conjuring all the options. For each meal. You tap the gnarled staff Tritera had given you on the take indicating sandwiches and one appeared on a plate that you took to where Tritera is sitting down with a pasta dish. You are actually quite hungry after your practice that morning and scarf down the meal far faster than the more dignified woman who instructs you to go look at some organizations.

You start at the nearest, and largest, group which was advertising a 'coed' geri ball league.

Jessica : "What does 'coed' mean?"

You say to the athletic looking girl who was currently not talking to any other students.

Samia : "Hi! It means men and women play on the same team. I'm Samia by the way, co-captain of the Beaver Bears. We're always looking for more women to sign up."

Jessica : "I've never played before, would that be a problem?"

Samia : "not at all. Most first years haven't. It's pretty simple. You can come along for some basic lessons before you join up."

She handed you a bit of paper with details on where to go for the lessons. You thank her and move on to the next table.