Al continued to wander. The ornate carvings of the temples were very detailed. One could spend hours lost in them if they were so inclined. But Al wasn't much into the arts. Unless of course they were of a martial flavor. But the walls would not be a very worthy opponent. Or they might, should some demonic artifact put them under its influence. Well, that would be interesting! -The walls might indeed have ears at that point._ Chuckling internally, Al decides to just practice his forms in the yard filled with hives. He'd been hearing their buzzing for some time now, and it doesn't take him long to locate them. Settling into a calm mindset he begins his daily practice.