(A few minutes later, in the elven military's training grounds)
The training grounds had stone walls, dirt on the ground a few wooden dummies standing up with some of the elven soldiers training their attacks on them.
[WIND BULLET]!
The dummy breaks upon contact with the magic spell, surprising the other elves that were watching him.
"Whoa, you're really good with wind magic!" one of them said.
"See that? That's how you do a wind magic spell."
"Your Turn Effery."
Effery concentrates his energy and tries to do the same attack as the man who went before him.
[WIND BULLET]!
However, his spell didn't break the dummy like the other elf's attack, which disappointed him.
"Dammit! How are you so good at magic, Lud?"
"I don't know, man," Replies Lud as he turns around and sees Adonis, who seems to be throwing punches and kicks at the side of the training ground with Lylia watching him on the bench, which makes him wonder who he is.
Elves look at him, wondering why there is a human in the military training grounds, and an elf walks up to him.
"Why are you here, and who let you in?" The elf asks him as he takes a good look at him and Lylia.
"We are the queen's guests with a dryad man called Clad," Adonis replied, looking back at him.
"Hmmm, does anyone here know them?" he asked the other elves, but they all declined.
"Look, man, I'm not disturbing anybody or anything, so can you guys, like, not start anything?" He asked them, but the rude elf was clearly going to do otherwise.
Suddenly, the elf throws him a sword.
!?
"What? Is it your first time looking at a blade?, Unsheathe it," the elf said with a cold, serious tone.
Adonis unsheathed the blade, then looked at the silver weapon for a few seconds before sheathing it and throwing it back at him.
?
"What are you doing?" The elf asked him.
"I don't need a sword. My hands work just fine."
The swordman stayed silent for a few seconds before unsheathing his own silver blade and asking him.
"I am Orith, and you?"
Adonis started to lightly jump in place, as he repetitively shuffled his legs frontward and backward as he took a boxing stance, ready for the incoming duel.
"Adonis"