Cecilia looked up and was a little surprised to see that the shadows were hard at work in fixing the damaged practice dummies if not outright replacing them.  Huh, she wouldn't have guessed they were capable of doing that, watching as a few moved around a bit but nowhere near what she would like to see them move.  Her sister....had made her a special training ground where the 'dummies' would mimic real fighter abilities with perfection, giving her challenge after challenge, helping to hone her already deadly skills with sword and shield.  If only she was here now....  If wishes were gold coins she'd be drowning in them too, gods damn it all.  Growling as she wiped her eyes one last time, the vampire commander stood and left the training room, having no wish to remain here any longer.  She needed to hunt, but doubted that the Dungeon Heart or its Avatar had any captured humans or elves or anything of the sort she could sink her teeth into.  She wasn't about to ask either since that would be a sign of weakness in her opinion, asking for help.  No, she'd look around, see what she found first, hoping for a pool filled with blood to swim in naked as she had in her old castle, but barring that a regular swimming pool or even a hot spring would do nicely to relieve some of her tension and rage, though not for long.