Chapter 1409: Ambitions - Part 6

"…That would be because it was a Corpse Soldier, and we've heard that story before," Karesh muttered, leaning on his great sword.

Firyr wasn't the only one practising his individual combat skills. The whole of the training grounds seemed to be dedicated to that today. The different Commanders and officers, in Kaya, Yorick, Jorah and Karesh were practising their own skills as well. Kaya had three men set against him too, and as Oliver watched, he calmly put the three of them back onto the floor, using nothing but his gauntlet-covered hands.

"Greetings, Ser Patrick," Jorah said, noticing him first, and coming over to pay his respects.

"They're enthusiastic," Oliver said, gesturing to the rest of the men.

"That they are…" Jorah sighed. "To confirm, it was a hundred men that we were to choose from them, wasn't it?"