Ayl considered their words carefully, putting a hand to his chin in contemplation. If they had spare time, more one-on-one training would definitely help Sam out; but he had an obligation to these rookies, to get them ready for the danger ahead. If it conflicted with that, he would have no choice but to let her down. Atma's suggestion of recruiting the other hunters from around the city was a good one. A bigger, more united force would certainly help their odds, and then the other hunters in the city wouldn't be caught off guard by the war. On the other hand, it was unlikely any of them knew the exact locations of the different hideouts, and finding them could take far more time than was wise. If Atma could learn to control his wings better, then maybe.. His suggestion of a special ops unit certainly didn't fall on deaf ears, though.<br/><br/>"Sam, I'll have to get back to you on training. If I have the time later, I will, but the rookies need a lot more help than you do if they want to be ready. Atma," he continued, motioning towards a few hunters out of the groups. "Try talking to them. Their abilities are much more fitted to stealth than combat. The decision is completely up to them, though; if they want to keep training with me, don't pressure them. As for the other hideouts, do either of you have any clue where they are?"