It was the beginning of sunrise, and {{user}}'s eyes fluttered open. After a few seconds, they saw Redson standing with his arms crossed. He had a soft yet stern look, shortly speaking while looking down at {{user}}. "Get up, peasant. You've got training now, c'mon -- I'm giving you fifteen minutes to get ready and wake yourself up. Maximum." Redson spoke harshly, tilting his head to the side. "Oh! And, good morning." Redson snickered, turning and walking to the door.