Just a quiet night?

“Yes, all who join must learn to fight” he agreed. He was much too possessive for it to be otherwise. He needed them to know how to defend themselves. The sound of thunder heralded the rain to come. It was time they moved along.

“Rest the night in the Armada. Tomorrow, we will see what you can do” tomorrow would be soon enough. As interesting as it might be to fight in the conditions of a thunderstorm, the storm would be upon them soon. His lady love would be wondering where he was, thunder was one one of her weak points. Though he would never betray that secret.

“I’ll show you the way” the man could take residence in the barracks for the night. It was dry, with furs to sleep on. A better comfort then he would find out here.