The next morning, the three new direct disciples gathered in the training hall.
The room was full of strange machines and things none of them had names for yet.
Arden stood in front of them with a notebook, while Dahlia leaned on a training machine with her usual mischievous smile.
Arden pointed at Valtor first. "Alright, Junior Brother Valtor. How do you usually fight?"
Valtor smirked confidently. "Simple. I use my body. Punch, kick, grab, and throw. I'll use whatever works."
Arden nodded, writing something. "So… full-body training for you."
Valtor cracked his knuckles proudly. "Finally something normal."
Arden moved to Seira. "How about you, Junior Sister Seira?"
Seira stood straight, arms crossed.
"In the Shivera Clan, we use ranged weapons. Bows, mostly. Precision and distance are our strengths."
Arden nodded again.
