The cold Autumn wind lashed against the Goddess' face and exposed shoulders, she was stood at the flattened summit of one of Finnek's shorter mountains; the sun was still rising and the sky was painted a red that faded into a lighter rose pink. The sky was quite clouded but the strong winds continuously shifted the sky, creating frequent openings; in the distance darker clouds could be observed. She was dressed in her usual garb, long flowing slit-dress and extended gloves, with a deep blue handbag over her right shoulder and her mace in her left hand. With every breath of the wind her long hair would whip out; reaching far across the plinth she stood upon.
She was awaiting two students, no more and no less, word had been sent the previous message by scroll; sent to two randomised combat students that they were to have an additional tutorial based in battling at a higher altitude. In truth the Goddess just wanted to let off some steam, it'd been a while since she'd faced more proper combat and beating down some snot nosed brats would do her some good... after they fought one another of course!
She was awaiting two students, no more and no less, word had been sent the previous message by scroll; sent to two randomised combat students that they were to have an additional tutorial based in battling at a higher altitude. In truth the Goddess just wanted to let off some steam, it'd been a while since she'd faced more proper combat and beating down some snot nosed brats would do her some good... after they fought one another of course!