[center][h1][b][u][color=#ffc000]Darius[/color][/u][/b][/H1][/center]
[center][h2][color=#ffc000][i]Day One[/i][/color][/h2][/center]

Resting his head in his hand on the table, he awaited an answer from any of them but it didn't take long for him to gain answer by none other than their resident temporean, Connor. When Connor stood to emphasize his seriousness, a glint of excitement entered into Darius' eyes. With a nod, he stood to his full erected height walked around the table. 

[color=aba000]"Then let's go buddy. We may need a healer present. Laura? Would you mind coming with us please? Amelia, you coming?"[/color] He glanced over to her with a light smile as he walked out of the room, expecting Connor in tow. 

[color=aba000]"Place bets if you want guys!"[/color] Darius shouted back at the rest of them as he turned the corner form the kitchen towards the training facility but first a pit stop to his room to grab his things. A few minutes passed before he reentered the hallway, adorn in his armor and on his back, the blade he dubbed The Crucible. Darius rolled his shoulders, cracked his neck and continued on towards the training facility. 
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The training facility was rather large, able to occupy a decent amount of knights and seemed capable of adapting terrain changes for whatever training was needed. For this case, its open field would suffice. As he entered he made his way over to one side of the arena and awaited Connor to set up. There were a few knights in the room who observed them. They didn't take much thought into Darius or his weapon as the older group have seen much large weaponry but that was not to say they were fairly interested in how one of the greenhorns had managed to gain the strength to wield something that large and the way he held it by the handle only helped pique their interest, former training of some sort they thought. As it stood, Darius currently awaited Connor to set up.

[color=aba000]"Whenever you are ready."[/color]