Chapter 2 - training

"be right there!" claire said in response. /i wonder if I'll be training in magic!/ she thought excitedly. she then made her way to the door, but before she opened it her body turned against her will! it was like her body remembered something it needed to do so she let it. she walked over to a different door. when she opened it, it was revealed to be a closet. her hand then reached down and picked up a stick and a chain and spiked ball at the end. "a flail? I wonder why I need this for magic training?" after grabbing the flail she made it out the door.

after leaving the room she passed through a living room with a small table and carpet. in the room their was also a window on the right of the front door. after passing through the front door it was made clear that she was in a different world. in the sky were birds she didnt recognize. on the hills there were six legged horses. after taking in the view Claire followed a dirt path that lead to the back of the house. about fifteen seconds she made it to what appeared to be a gaint courtyard.

"your late Arthur!" said the same voice that called out to her. standing in the center of the courtyard was a heavily muscled woman. Anaja the name popped into Claires mind. "now ready your weapon its time for training!"

"weapon? you mean it's not magic training?"

"magic? Ha! do you want to be exicuted? i know i told you that the king forbid magic."

"it must have slipped my mind. sorry i wont mention it again."

"good now, fight me."