I arrived at the training ground that Sir Atnas had directed me to, and I was immediately struck by the imposing atmosphere of the place. It was a large, cavernous room, far larger than any training facility I had ever seen. The high ceiling seemed to stretch endlessly overhead, disappearing into shadows, and the room had an air of grandeur that was both awe-inspiring and intimidating.
The most prominent feature of the room was the massive block of bricks that occupied the center of the floor. It was a formidable platform, sturdy and solid, as if it had witnessed countless battles and tests of strength. Surrounding this brick platform were stone benches where people of diverse backgrounds and ages were to be seated.
I couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence for the place. It wasn't just a training ground; it resembled an arena, a hallowed space where warriors came to prove their mettle.
Taking a moment to look around and gather my bearings, I couldn't help but wonder what awaited me in this formidable space. It was evident that this was a room of significance, a place where knights and warriors gathered for more than routine training.
Just as I was about to approach the brick platform to get a closer look, the massive wooden door on the opposite side of the room suddenly swung open with a resounding slam. I turned my attention to the entrance, curiosity and surprise etched across my faces.
A figure emerged from the doorway, and I immediately recognized Sir Atnas. The guild master strode into the room with purpose and behind him is sir Raiza.
As Sir Atnas surveyed the room, his gaze eventually settled on me. He offered a nod of acknowledgment, and I reciprocated the gesture with a deep bow, a sign of respect for this master.
Eidos stood in the expansive training room, his attention turned to the four individuals who had entered alongside Master Atnas. One of them, he recognized as Raiza, the Jolly Knight who had warmly welcomed him earlier. The other three were strangers to him, each with a distinct presence that piqued his curiosity.
The first to catch his eye was a striking woman with fiery red hair and piercing green eyes. She was dressed in the robes of a high wizard, adorned with intricate patterns and symbols that hinted at her mastery of magic. Her regal bearing and the aura of power that surrounded her marked her as someone of great importance.
Beside her stood a woman with an air of mystery about her. Her long, flowing snow white hair and piercing blue eyes seemed to hold secrets untold. She exuded an aura of enigma, leaving Eidos to wonder about her role within the guild and the depths of her abilities.
The final member of the group was a rugged-looking man, his face marred by numerous scars that told tales of battles fought and won. His presence exuded strength and resilience, and his battle-worn attire spoke of a life dedicated to combat and valor. Eidos couldn't help but be intrigued by the stories hidden within those scars.
Master Atnas gestured to each of them in turn, introducing them to Eidos. "Eidos, allow me to introduce you to these esteemed individuals. This is Raiza, whom you've already met. The red-haired woman is Marie, and your prospective magic instructor.
The other two are one of the Jolly knights as well, the enigmatic woman is Seraphina holding the title [Dipuc], a scholar and historian of great renown. And lastly, the scarred warrior is Kael holding the title [Rehsad], a seasoned knight with a wealth of combat experience."
Eidos offered respectful bows to each of them in turn, acknowledging their presence and the honor of their introductions. As he exchanged glances with these individuals, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and curiosity about the unique roles they played within the guild.
Marie, the red-haired mage, offered a warm playful smile and a nod of welcome. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Eidos. I've heard much about you already, Kukuku. First, I have second thoughts about being a teacher since it's not really my style, but after seeing you, I'm eager to begin your training in the arcane arts."
I wonder why, but I feel like she is looking at me as if she just found a new toy.
Seraphina, the enigmatic scholar, regarded Eidos with a thoughtful expression. "A new recruit? I see. I hope you're as eager to delve into the annals of history as you are to hone your combat skills."
Kael, the scarred warrior, clasped Eidos's shoulder with a firm grip. "Welcome to the guild, lad. I've seen my fair share of battles, and if you ever need tips on combat, you know where to find me."
Eidos nodded appreciatively at their words, feeling a sense of camaraderie among these diverse individuals who were all united by their dedication to the guild.
*
Sir Raiza explained the structure of the Jolly Knights and the titles associated with them. The names of the knights and their respective titles sounded like a cryptic code, each one denoting a unique skill or role within the guild. It was clear that only the most exceptional individuals could ascend to the ranks of the Jolly Knights.
Rehsad
Recnad
Recnarp
Nexiv
Temoc
Dipuc
Rennod
Neztilb
Hplodur
Raiza = Recnarp, Marie = Nexiv, Seraphina = Dipuc, and Kael = Rehsad. The other Jolly Knights are still on their missions, which is why they are not around.
As Raiza listed the names and titles, Eidos couldn't help but wonder about the missing members and the significance of the empty seats among the Jolly Knights. The fact that two positions remained unfilled hinted at the gravity of the responsibility that came with those titles.
Raiza's eyes held a spark of intrigue as he addressed Eidos directly. "You see, Eidos, the titles of Neztilb and Hplodur still await their rightful bearers. It's a rare occurrence, but every so often, a newcomer with exceptional potential emerges within our guild."
When Raiza's gaze settled on Eidos, it was as if a spotlight had suddenly been cast upon him. Eidos felt a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty as he realized the implication of Raiza's words. Was he being considered for one of those vacant positions? The thought sent a shiver of anticipation down his spine.