A large training ground stood in front of them, training dummies... or well, impaled people. That place smelled awful, like death.
They entered slowly, Anarr was standing in the middle of all those bodies. He threw two weapons at them, an old halberd at Dreothorn and a sword to Thayalengir. "Now I want to see how you two rend those bodies." Said Anarr, and he moved to the side, opening their way to the "dummies".
