Training sessions begin

They were interrupted by a knock on the door which brought their discussion to a close.

“Nikolas, there’s someone at the door for you.” Gia said cracking the door and sticking her head inside the room.

“Thank you dear, Braelyn, please come with me.” He said rising to his feet. Braelyn followed him out to the parlor and to the front door. The person who was on the other side of the door looked frightening. He was taller than Nikolas by several inches and he was covered in scars. His head was shaved and his eyes squinted so much she could only see a little dab of black in them, she didn’t know if his eyes were in fact black or if they were just closed so much she could only see the pupil. She had seen him around town once or twice, but she tended to avoid going anywhere near him directly. She didn’t know his name or what he was here for, but she was certain she would never have met him if it hadn’t been for Nikolas.