At 5 AM the next day, two people entered the training room. They were taken aback as they were greeted by the team already practicing inside the training room.
Not only that, but the training room was a mess.
There was a woman with brown wings flying around the room, a big man covered in multi-colored scales singing out loud, and a man surrounded by flowing fabrics exchanging lines with a small angel holding a bow.
The only normal-looking person in the room was the one with an intricate handheld mirror.
'Where are we? Why does it look like we just entered another dimension?'
"What's this?" Vance blurted out.
After hearing the familiar voice, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the two people that just arrived.
"Good morning, Mentors," they greeted respectfully.
"Why's everyone dressed so... oddly?" Pia asked, still a bit flustered.