Before dinner was to be served, I walked out to the training grounds. I was curious because Charles would never let me close. I knew training was over but I still wanted to see what it looked like. I went out the door at the bottom of the stairs and was standing in a mud pile. I sighed and took a few steps forward. The ground was rough. I wondered how hard it was train in the mud and broken terrain. I touched the ground and the mud dried. Grass started to grow and I stood. I was looking at the trees. The wind was hard today and I could see one swaying more then normal. The I felt someone touch my shoulder.
“Excuse me.” I jumped. A man I didn’t know looked at me.
“Y-yes?” I said.
“Training grounds are closed to locals.” He said moving his hand to hold my arm. “Come on.” He pulled me t
