Although the rain had made the ground saturated and the boots of the troops were getting stuck in the mud, Cullen didn't move one inch as he was standing there with his hands behand his back. Watching.

"Don't stop men! A little rain never stopped me from training." A wave of moans and groans came from the troops as they could hardly move their feet.

It was just then that a messenger came up to Cullen. He leaned down and listened to the message in his ear. The Inquistor had asked to see him. He cleared his throat and then turned back to the men and women.

"10 minutes everyone. But be prepared to continue training once I have returned." A slight wave of "ahhs" came as they rested before Cullen went to go to the Inquisitor's tent.