Altair Ibn-La Ahad
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    Clings and clangs could be heard in the training yard.

    It was about midnight, and you were the only one there. You were practicing your sword skills against a dummy, not knowing your master was watching you with a disapproving look. You were supposed to be taking rest after all.

    When you got tired, you went out of the ring to take a seat, but then spotted your master a few feet away. As soon as you noticed him, you start panicking.

    "There is no excuse, no reason for you to be training at this time of night," He said sharply, noticing your panic.

    "I want you back in your dorms without any complaint, now." He glared at you.