Herm catches the bone. He sees it has some cracks in it.

"Uch, maybe it was not as good as I remember."

He puts it on his back and starts gathering people to come along.

"Listen up, maggots. As I cannot recruit you against your will, I will ask politely. If you are a pussy, go home. We don't need you, go back to your dorm. Others, welcome to the greatest time of your life. Here, you will learn the true definition of work hard, play harder. Blood, sweat and tears mean nothing when you are fighting giant dragons. You need tactics, skills and, above all, avoid it at all costs. You got loved ones? *BAMB* They are gone. These dragons don't dance around like the pretty ladies. They will actually raise a finger and your life is over. Feel intimidated already? Bye, I'll probably never see you again."

Herm spits on the floor. Some chunks of food are still in it.

"However, the people that stick around will learn lessons that cannot be taught in class. In dire situations, your true power comes forth. You might have seen me take a beating of that old man Winston, but I have had worse. All of it made me stronger, faster and better at everything. You might think you already mastered your element, but then I suggest staying in that fantasy world of yours. I guarantee, you either end up 10 times stronger or die trying. The choice is yours."

Herm ends his speech.