A thunk sound echoed through the empty hall as Kyra threw dagger after dagger at the wooden target in front of her; each one finding home in the target's centre or very close to it.
The empty hall was actually the great kingdom of Cyrian's grand palace castle’s training hall; a place well-known for its vast space and, as would be expected of anything in the great kingdom, its grandeur. But in that moment, those two attributes weren’t exactly appealing to Kyra in light of the impending situation that was the Conqueror’s flames; not that they were lost on her either.
The training hall was actually about five hundred years old; built during the reign of Winchmore, the great kingdom's first king himself.
According to history, about six years after Winchmore took to the throne, a great conf
