Scott was on his way to Sir Edwards academy he figured since his father taught him so much he would graduate to upperclassmen rather quickly. Even though he was coming with less training from his family then he would like. Guess I'll have to make due with what I know he thought to himself as he walked along the road to the Academy. If I keep on this road it will take a few hours to reach the Academy but if I cut through the woods it should only be a 40 minutes are so. It was a good thing he's father taught him much about the landscape through Geographic map. He'd need that knowledge as a spy else he'd be caught and most likely killed if something went wrong on a mission. The last gift from his father he would ever received once it's completely pitch black leather armor some modifications were added to make it more suitable for Scott such as mounted curved blades on the legs and arms.<br/><br/>As he went through the wood it started to become nightfall. he thought to himself self I'd better hurry up less I be caught in the woods with no light to see. he's phone was almost dead so the torch on it wouldn't be much help. He could hear the clashing of metal "training at this time is rare you could barely see anything. Maybe there practicing night attacks." as he approached the sounds became louder and louder. "sounds like a battle is taking place maybe it's a mock bat-" he was cut of from his words as he tripped over something he landed face first smashing his face against the metal faceplate of his helmet.<br/><br/>"ughhhh this faceplate is going to break my nose one day" As Scott pushed himself off the ground he heard a small Moan come from the bushes . "who's there show your self" as Scott proceeded toward the bushes he pulled his Daggers from there sheathes. As he moves the bushes branches and leaves he spots a girl who clear was injured as there was a rather large puddle of blood around her leg. "Who are you and what happened here don't worry I'm here to help." Scott said he thought any one would freak out if they were hurt pretty badly and some tall clummy stranger tripped over them and pulled his weapons out.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>NOTE: torch = flashlight