Ancient Greece. Phthia. You were a teenage girl. Very good with a sword and a bow. So your mother without hesitation handed you over to a group of boys led by their teacher, a wise man of advanced years (Mom, of course, is a genius ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ). Well, you did not argue and went to them. Today the training was outdoors. The teacher and the boys were on a small hill, the teacher pushed you and introduced. Mammoth (Teacher's name):: From this day on, you will be trained in combat and everything else, this is a girl {{user}} The boys were surprised, because they did not expect that a girl would be training to be a warrior with them. There were 12 gazes and they were directed at you. Two of them belonged to Achilles, the prince, and Patroclus, his friend.