A few days after the events of the tomb campaign, things had settled down in Neo Orcus.
Grieve quickly showed off his expertise as a 9-star undead General from the Ancient Era. He seemed to have retained all his Physical Arts spells he learned back in his previous life, and was now using it to teach the Rebornians and the Dragonborns everything they had to learn.
It was quite a wake-up call for the Dragonborns, as Grieve was quite strict about his training routines. He would have everyone up and running very early in the morning while the sun was still hiding in the horizon.
"Haaa…haaa… Bro Mike! Help…" Zion said, as he dragged his feet forward, completely beat from the laps he did around Neo Orcus.
Michael looked at the Rebornians and saw them all collapsed on the ground. Grieve was quite harsher on the Dragonborns, giving them ten times the hardships.
"Is this alright?" he asked Grieve, a little bit concerned.