Once more, the dull and repetitive days returned. Ethan and most of the elders were busy cultivating, some of the knights were posted at borders for safety reasons, and the ravens were already searching through the kingdom for their so-called secret treasure.
Not all days were full of bore and gloom. Tomorrow would be the weekly sparring sessions; Ethan had decided to see the dragon axemen fight.
When the time came for the sparring session to commence, a huge crowd gathered around the training grounds, eager to see the fighting. People of all ages could be seen in the crowd; the young children were running around, squeezing into gaps to just have a glimpse of the flight. While the older people were more calm than the others, only a few light sounds of awe and cheer could be heard from them.
The students and knights in training, on the other hand, were shouting and screaming as they witnessed the fights.
