"About 144,000 Lien. Don't worry about. I just so happened to be looking for a spare warehouse to move some assets into. But that'll come in 3 months so we'll use this place to train. Now, why don't you get yourself settled in while we wait for the instr-"
"Hey." A shirtless man with pale skin, blue eyes, and black hair wearing a set of black pants with a silver chain attached walked into the building.
"Good afternoon, sir. If you haven't seen him from the history books yet Nathan, this is Horatius Macaulay. Horatius, Nathan. Thank you for agreeing to help him. Are you sure you're not going to be training your daughter instead?"
"Strelka will be fine training with her mother and Zoe. Besides, General's orders. You're the only one that doesn't have any instruction for the upcoming Vytal Festival. Now you do."
"Speaking of her, why is she not participating?"
"The tournament is an event that will be shown worldwide, and you know, with how the General's semblance is and how considerate she is of others..."
"Ah yes, I understand. Ismael has nothing to do with it?"
"Nay. If she didn't sign up because of that, it'll just be an insult to the boy and she knows it. Now then, what do you want to start with, Nathan?"