By 'Horn' six hundred, I took off my blue mage's robe because it was so soaked in sweat that it was messing with my form. I kept my inner shirt on though, because, surprisingly, there were still people training in Studio Three with me.
No, seriously.
When I took off my robe, I had a second to catch my breath and then noticed that I wasn't alone anymore. It wasn't just the four members of the last group either, but even Saga, Ophelia, and Draken had taken up their corners of the training area. They were swinging greatswords in the air, stabbing into target dummies, or redoing another round with a Divah clone.
I also noticed that Divah changed the environment so that our movements were no longer impeded by Mímisbrunnr's waters. Instead, I saw a starry night sky above me, with the full moon casting a glow on a vast desert.
