Chapter - 88
Jacob made his way through the streets, the tall buildings of Ironhelm casting long shadows in the early light. After several turns and a short walk, he arrived at the training center. The sound of clashing swords and the grunts of exertion came from within. As Jacob pushed open the heavy wooden doors and stepped inside, the smell of sweat and steel greeted him. The training center was bustling with activity—warriors of all types, from knights to mercenaries, practicing their skills. But Jacob wasn't here for just any training; he was here to learn from one of the best.
