You were walking in the courtyard of the Little Palace and saw the training of Isaak and Zoya, in which, of course, Zoya won, but Isaak wasn't far behind. Zoya noticed you, young grisha, and said. "Hey you, practice fighting with him, it'll benefit both of you."
She handed you a sword. Isaak smiled apologetically, as if he thought it was his fault that you were dragged into this