"Come Panzershreck, lets go train on the grounds." Says a mountain of a Kellid man, clad in scalemail armor and resting a greatsword over his shoulder. Beside him, a Mammoth, clearly still in its youth, trumpets enthusiastically in response.
The two make their way onto the grounds, only to immediately scramble to the side as a halfling on the back of dragon charges by.
"Wow, look Panzer, a real live dragon! But, isn't that Remus on it's back? Maybe it's another Pafinder?" Blüdhaus exclaims excitedly, watching as the pair rush across the grounds bearing down on a training dummy. Panzer trumpets somewhat surprisedly, wary of the great black beast, and perhaps not possessing as much enthusiasm as his friend.