Soyata had arranged for a training room. It was 6 am, and he got into the room, and saw that it was the normal way, will weapon racks and all, but there was something missing. He went to the closet and dug into it, and found a mat. A large mat, but it was a martial arts mat. He'd use this for training, and for showing them submissions. He was good at those, but he was even better at using his staff to beat people up. He still remembered that he shouldn't kill, as his father would be displeased. After thinking this, he put the mat down and then grabbed a piece of paper and put down, very specific words.
'The first two get some free training'
Nothing else was started, at all, but then again, he wasn't exactly known for stating everything. He was known for being good at hitting people, and to be fair, he was fantastic at that. He went outside and put that on the door, and went back inside and sat down on the Mat, waiting.
'The first two get some free training'
Nothing else was started, at all, but then again, he wasn't exactly known for stating everything. He was known for being good at hitting people, and to be fair, he was fantastic at that. He went outside and put that on the door, and went back inside and sat down on the Mat, waiting.