Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141106144243/@comment-29461586-20141114133844

"Do I look like a 'ma'am' to you? I'm not a soldier, and you're not joining an army." The squire shook her head as she smashed a chair with one kick before taking a look at the recruits.

"Let's see... A lizard, a catman, a puny Breton, and a woman! Haha, look at the lot of you. Weak, flabby, small, and snappable like a twig!"

Celia then grabbed a pice of wood and snapped it in two with her bare hands in front of the recruits.

"Right now, all of you are weak and flabby. If you aim to change that and survive against anything thrown at you, you're going to listen to me. Do we understand each other?" The squire told them in a serious tone like that of a commandong officer.