As you step in the class the first thing noticeable would be the soft lingering smell of sage that burns in welcome to students who enter. From the ceiling dangles dream catchers and crystals. The walls are lined with old texts and there are stretched leather shields with a wolf head painted upon them on the wall. As well as crossed flint spears, old arrow heads also sheathed on leather. However there is a homey feel to the room. Where you know you can touch and explore and learn of your own accord. There is a circle in the back with pillows.

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