OOC: Buckle up kids!
The same powerful being grew impatient, and his mercenaries were teleported to him, and to any onlooker, it would appear they were never even there, and the onlooker would forget they ever saw the mercenary.
OOC: Okay, let's speed this up.
The kids trained, and worked hard as their captain shouted orders. After sparring, there was an intense workout and long run and agility course. They finally came to the weapon training, where huge walls and chests of weapons and he sorts could be found. It was a kid's dream, any weapon one could imagine was there, and all sorts of training targets lay around. The area was crowded, though not with a lot of people in small places, they were more scattered into groups of weapons training on certain targets
After the tiring workout and sparring, I gazed upon the weapons, and choosing a nice longbow and arrows, I started on the targets. 70% of the time, I got a bullseye, but each time I looked at where I could improve, which would help me grow quickly and become a natural at this.
Be fantastic, Kill walkers, Tame creatures, Allon-sy!
Driver picks the music shotgun shuts his cakehole
What kind of house doesn't have salt? Low sodium freaks. I found a liquor store and I drank it. Am I The only one zen around here? INTJ-T. Slytherin.