"Don't you read your history books kid?" A voice said from the darkness behind the group. Another girl about the same age stepped from behind the door. She seemed to be about 18, but her eyes were far too alert, far to knowing. "When it comes down to it every big change starts with a small group. Martin Luther King, the Founding Fathers of America." She paused for a few moments, then looked at Gaius. "Julius Ragnarson. Change is not about the people, it's about the person." Her eyes took on a hard look as she glanced at each of them. "That said, none of you are nearly ready for anything. All I see is wasted potential, which is why you're going to be learning from the best fighters, scholars, healers and various other trades." As she turned to leave, she said "I expect you all to be ready in three hours, and to be punctual in everything. If I have to come get any of you, I [i]will[/i] find you, and you won't like the consequences. Make sure they're ready Rhia." With that she walked out the door, on her way to the Sandcrawler.