They had combat training in one of the structures apart from the castle. Sir Severo always came late so some already had plans of sparring each other.
Within the one structure that was termed the combat hall were actually several halls built in a rectangular shape. Within those halls was one large wide platform followed by other smaller platforms.
But the one they used was different. Within it were two large platforms then smaller ones.
There was a changing room for boys and girls and there were even weapons available, except they had not been allowed to touch nonwooden weapons until their fourth week. Which was that very day.
'Is he not going to leave me?' Tristan wondered inwardly, seeing as Isril never left his side. The young man continued to marvel inwardly at the details within the corridors that led to the various combat training halls.
