Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150429063943/@comment-25038310-20150506144802

"Over her, new girl." Arno said, waving at her. In front of Arno all of the new trainees and recruits were lined up. Alana was late, but that didn't seem like an issue.

Arno waited for her to arrive in line, before beginning.

"Good day, everyone.." He said, going over everyone as he walked from the left to the right. There were about eight other people "We did not expect this many people to still join us when we reclaimed the city for Skyrim, but we're glad you are all here nonetheless.."

"Since all of you have alteast wielded a weapon once, and some are here longer than others, let us commence the second round of sparring matches. Everyone split up and find an opponent, and commence the match. You." He said, pointing at Alana.

"For arriving late, I'm afraid you will be the first to start. Choose someone to fight, and let us pray you can handle whoever you choose."

Alana was faced by the other eight, all seeming pretty tough in their own right. 2 of them, the most notable minority, were clad in assassin's robes, and looked generally tougher than the rest, indicating it was wiser to start with someone else. 3 of the trainees were heavy, fully armored warriors, the primary but slightly weaker force of the army. 1 person carried lightweight ebony, and it was the person that was in front of Alana when she was in the line earlier. The other 1 left was a blonde haired woman, apparently in her late teens or early 20's. She donned black robes, a hood, and a bandana, indicating she was talented in magecraft.

"Well?"