Hela uppdragstexten
Beskrivning
Hail, young ‹klass›. Though you are not a warrior and I cannot teach you that path, that does not mean you would not benefit from my tutelage. Before you lies the arena. In it, it matters not who you call mother or whether you wield sword or bow. All are equal, and all learn to sharpen their horns in direct combat. Will you enter our space, and learn our ways for yourself? You may face any of these novices, or any other willing adversary. I care not which.