For the final drill, the students followed Rerth to one of the stone platforms. By now, they were all quite tired. To Rerth's surprise, however, not a single kid had failed the exam. He had a good bunch this year.
Seeing that they were next to the fighting arena, Lyrian got an idea of what the last drill of testing would be.
'Fighting... huh. I guess that makes sense to be a foundation of hunting. If it's just that, then I don't need to worry too much,' he said, slightly relieved. 'But... what are those long sticks he's holding?'
Lyrian followed up those thoughts with a confused one. As he looked at Rerth, he saw him carrying a large pile of long bamboo shoots on his shoulders.
