"Well, you can keep stuff in a cloakroom, and we give you a little stamped letter that proves you own it. As for how long, you can keep going all day if it suits you, but that being said, if you get tired and decide to step out for a break, that's your session done. And remember that trainers and sparring partners are on half-hour rates, of course."<br/><br/>Currently, there is a handful of others in the dungeon. One person looking like a human with metallic spines is doing some simple weight lifting, wearing a simple chain shirt and leather leggings. An ork, is grey-green skin covered in oil, is punching one of the padded walls repeatedly, currently shirtless, and with small weights attached to his ankles and wrists. A near-naked female, covered in dark, multi-coloured scales, and with gleaming eyes and a draconic head and tail, is using a training glaive on a dummy, showing a lot of agility in her movements for something so draconic.<br/><br/>There is also an Erinyes - the same type of devil as Blue Lady - wrestling with a very pale-skinned humanoid. This is a skilled, competitive match, however, not a simple brawl nor a catfight designed for titillation. No, there are a lot of counter-holds, reversals, escapes and powerful throws. Often, they both find themselves thrown heavily to the floor, simply rolling with the impact and leaping. The pale humanoid seems to be a shapeshifter, using underhanded maneuvers such as suddenly growing claws and thicker skin, and allowing the joints to bend both ways.<br/><br/>There seem to be few actual weapons out here.