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Bran yawned and stretched out his arms, before glancing out of the window situated above his bed. A golden sun, partway through it's journey into the sky, greeted him from behind a vast, blue sky unblemished by clouds.
"Surely its still too early for this," he muttered to himself, glancing around the room. The room was simply designed. A door stood in the centre of the wall on one side of the room. Two rows of beds ran parallel to each other along opposite walls, with a large window fixed above each bed. On the far side of the room sat another bed, directly opposite the door. A pair of large chandeliers hanged down from the ceiling, adding a sense of elegance to the otherwise boring room. There was no furniture next to the beds, with the recruits instead provided with a large case underneath their bed which they used to store their belongings.