The Battlemaster, now speaking in a normal tone replied, "First things first, none of you know anything about anything ya got that?" One of the other students attempted to stutter something out but Gilford overrulled him yelling, "THAT WAS A RETORICAL QUESTION, THAT MEANS YOU DON't ANSWER IT. Now then first thing i like to do with fresh meat like you is see how much nothing you know." He said walking over to a cleary designated circle meant for sparring. He picked up a wooden sword and stepped into the ring. "Pick up any weapon you want and get in here one at a time, this won't take long." He gestured at the impressive collection of weapons, everything from daggers, to nagitas were assembeled here. One of the students confidently picked up a long sword and stepped into the ring adopting an obviously well trained stance. "Well looky here someone who thinks he knows something, come on then." The boy charged Gilford who easily dodged the sweeping attacks. After several more whiffed swings Gilford sighed, the boy swung in an overhand attack at him and he spun to the side and touched his sword to the boy's throat. "Next!" Gilford called out as the defeated boy walked away. There were a total of 9 students left who hadn't battled yet including Angus and they shuffled around nervously looking at the ground.

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Habour grinned, "It's more exciting this way." he cackled as they made their to one of the bustling warehouses. "First things first laddy, you any good with knots?" he asked as the crowds parted for him to allow him to quickly pass through them.