Drav made his way down the steps towards the training ground, while Roth and a couple of the knights directed the children out of the grounds who were training towards the seating in the grandstands and the food laid out by the servants of the estate.
Zio remained in the grounds, warming himself up before he took on Drav.
He knew the moment he saw Drav all dressed up with the armour strapped to his body, that they would be battling it out.
Zio did not mind, rather he was excited by the idea of combat against Drav.
During his adventures, Zio had fought against a range of opponents that were monsters in the eyes of the people that had previous come across them, but Zio thought of them as ants compared to his might as a swordsman.
When he came across them in battle, one after another they all fell to his sword and cried for mercy as his blade would flash past their eyes, ending the miserable existence without remorse.
