Karl took a seat off to the side of the training grounds, along with a few of the Elder Clerics, who were supervising the training and not actively involved in the process.
An old woman on Karl's left gestured towards where the warriors were training. "It looks like you got a batch of naturals. They already understand about basic sword stances and blade techniques."
Karl nodded. "They were raised by a soldier, a fallen Elite. The other ones might need a bit more work, but the warriors should have the basics down."
As they talked, Owen was spun in a circle by the soldiers again, as they had gotten past his golem and dodged his magic missile.
Dana was giving him hints, but he had zero combat sense. So, she changed the routine. Instead of having the Golem defend, it was on the attack, with the soldier defending her.
Now, the young mage could see what it took to keep an enemy away from the mage for as long as possible.
