A woman approached us who look about to be in her early thirties. She had dark red hair and bright red lips. The clothes are unremarkable, light grey tracksuit bottoms and a warm jacket, and dark blue trainers. The woman's hands were adorned with several rings and small earrings in her ears. Strangely enough, I had not noticed her until now. Is this one of the auxiliaries that help the directors? My gaze went to her eyes, which betrayed a light violet tint. It's probably Eliana's assistant.
"For those who didn't get to meet this nice woman, this is Csillia, she's the siren keeper. Today we will practice in pairs. Each of you will draw a name and then you will fight until you are tired. Of course, if you wish, you can leave the training field now." Quin stepped forward, smiling broadly, h
