Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191231094328/@comment-19164168-20200114170244

Dawn was rising at Rivenspire relatively quickly. The cities of Shornhelm and Northpoint were getting ready to start their day, all while wondering how long the peace in their borders will last. The other provinces were still either recovering from the Great War, or were preparing for an even more destructive conflict in the future, as what seemed to be the case between the Empire and the Aldmeri Dominion these days.

In what used to be the Doomcrag, what is currently known as the Shrouded Pass, a new generation of soldiers were being trained under the supervision of the High Rock Military, as well as carefully-select advisors from the Empire, whom may one day serve as mankind's last hope...

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4E 204, the Shrouded Pass, High Rock...

"But sir..! I keep failing..!" a recruit in her early 20s complained to a notably-dressed person atop a battlements.

"Then keep failing! Keep learning from your mistakes and get back up to try again! You really think the Dominion will show mercy when they see you commit a mistake? Now get back to it and focus!" the commander spoke up, before resetting the enchanted platforms of a specific open obstacle area for the recruit to overcome.

Sighing, Elara Vardengroet went to focus and tried again, using her enhanced condition to leap from platform to platform.

Meanwhile, the other aspiring recruits were being trained by their own superiors. It won't be long before they too had to train in the same maneuvers as Elara herself.