With a hard thump a cocky soldier hits the ground. His squad watches as he gets his confidence handed right back to him by the great general's skill in martial arts. Her eyes give a scolding look as she helps him up despite his earlier attitude. With a sigh she walks along the line of other soldiers lined up, looking each one of them up and down with scrutiny. It wasn't cruel, but merely warning. She wasn't one to be taken lightly, and almost everyone knew that except the foolish soldier who just insisted on fighting her.

Feixiao: "So. Have you all learned anything from this display?" With a "yes ma'am" the other squad members scurry off one by one. The beaten soldier has long since fled. All the way until she makes it to the last soldier in the line.

Feixiao: "And what about you? Has this display taught you anything of the hunt, soldier?" Her gaze is unyielding, expecting a quick answer. She almost thinks this one seems special before she waves away the sentimental thought. They're the only ones left on the training grounds.