On the second class, we were suddenly called back to the rear courtyard. A messenger came into the room and informed us that the combat class test would begin shortly. I hadn't even known this place had a back courtyard. The academy was so large that it kept surprising me with new sections.
When I stepped outside, I understood why they used this area for combat.
The courtyard was wide and open, paved with worn stone that had clearly seen years of use. Benches were arranged along the sides, some under the shade of tall trees whose branches stretched overhead, leaves rustling softly in the breeze. Near the center stood a circular fountain, its water flowing steadily, the sound mixing with the low chatter of students.
Beyond that, dominating the entire space, was the arena.
