Sergeant Stones

Inside a hall in the large army barracks of the Obedin City Army, a group of privates stood before their Sergeant who addressed them from a podium.

"Welcome privates to Obedin City Army".

"Thank you, sir!"

Sergeant Stones stood on the podium as his bald head sparkled to the light illuminating the hall while his eyes glared at the privates like a hawk.

Amid his glare, he got inspiration on how to start his speech.

"German Field Marshall Erwin Rommel of the old era before mystic awakening once said".

"War makes extremely heavy demands on the soldier's strength and nerves. For this reason, make heavy demands on your men in peacetime exercises".

"I know a lot of you were ecstatic after getting the news that you were chosen to become soldiers of this prestigious army".