In the spacious training facility of the Elderglow Academy, Damon, Daveon, and Anaya sat in a loose semi-circle, their breaths still slightly uneven from their recent sparring session.
Their weapons rested nearby, and beads of sweat glistened on their skin, evidence of the rigorous training they had just completed.
Across from them stood their guardian, Miss Leana as they'd come to address her, with arms crossed and an expression of calm authority on her face.
The ex-general had been a constant force of discipline and guidance, and the trio had quickly come to respect her no-nonsense approach even though she actually tolerated it most times.
Leana surveyed the three with her sharp brown eyes, her posture exuding confidence.
The room was quiet except for the faint hum of magic resonating from the enchanted walls, which absorbed and neutralized any stray spells during their training.