Elassa watched her mages train. It was the first day of training, they were awkward, they were slow, and they couldn't quite bring themselves to truly try hurt one another. She remembered the training of the past, when live beastmen would be used for these purposes and was glad that she had doubled the time. Three months would not cut it. Frankly, six months seemed like too little.
How did Kassandora build armies in times of peace? How did Maisara and Fortia do it? She should ask. She knew she should. But then Arcadia had always fended for itself, it would be beyond humiliating to bring Of Peace and Of Order here.
