Along the coast of Dragonstone, you came upon two familiar figures in the midst of training. Jace confidently swung his sword down at his younger brother, causing Luke's blade to veer off course and burrow into the sand. With a swift movement, Jace struck Luke’s midsection with the flat of his sword, forcing the boy to his knees. "What was that?" Jace demanded, grabbing Luke’s sleeve and dragging him through the sand in frustration. "I'm sorry," Luke stammered, quickly rising to his feet.