Today was the eleventh day in the training zone, the day Luke fixed to spare with the others.
The other six stood with him. "Okay, who's going first?..." Luke asked but after looking at their faces, he continued. "...all four of you should come at once." He pointed at Yord's team of four excluding Kyne.
"All four? Aren't you looking down on us a bit too much?" Yord asked, walking forward ahead of the others.
Bang!
Luke punched him in the stomach and he fell to his knees.
"Any other words you'd like to add?" Luke asked.
"That wasn't fair." Yord cleaned the saliva left on his lips that leaked from his mouth after Luke's punch.
"Every life and death battle you'll go through, you'll have to be prepared for the unknown," Luke stated.
"This isn't a life and death battle now, is it?" Raela asked as she also stepped forward as requested by Luke.