As the others watched the teacher, sebastian stepped into the place. He had always wanted to come here, and now he could. As he stepped into the sword fighting class, he looked away, he didn't care for swords, nor did he care about bows, but spears and hand to hand combat had always made him happy.
Sebastian yawned as he saw a young girl holding a sword in her hand, talking about stealing one. He never understood why people acted like that, it was pointless and no one cared.