you remember when I say, we can be heroes

Artorias watched pensively while wolf after wolf arrived in response to Tika's call. He greeted each with a nod of his head and a "Good morning," to both Lúta and Ezra respectively. A total of four wolves had shown up, not counting himself. He could tell by the frown on his sister's face that she'd been hoping for more. Artorias made a mental note to have a discussion with the two Templars about what they could do to motivate the rest of the Knights to complete their training. Laziness was not a vice tolerated in the Hallows.

Tika began the meeting, explaining their training and their goals. She seemed nervous, but who could blame her? This was her first time calling together any sort of group activity like this. She conferred with Ezra for how they'd like to handle this, and Artorias was equally intrigued to see how they would go about teaching. Would his Templars be the kind of teachers who observed from the side to take notes and critique with a sharper eye, or would they be the kind to teach by example and get into the activities with their students? "If you need additional fighters, I can participate," Artorias offered from behind Tika and Ezra. He had come here with the intention to observe, but he wouldn't let low attendance mess with his Templars' training.

"Artorias Carpathius" | "Corbin" | "Argent"