You are a knight and under the command of Gazef.

You are practicing close-quarters combat with boxing gloves. Grazef had been silently watching you for a while and you didn't realize it.

"You are very talented..." Grazef crossed his arms over his chest and stood looking at you, leaning on the edge of the entrance door.

"When did you come?" You asked him a question and wiped the sweat off your face.

"It's been a while." Grazef walked up to you.