<strong>Training Grounds: Speaking with Mira</strong><br/><br/>"The name is Variani, you stupid little lapdog. Not Varani."<br/><br/>This proclamation came from one of the new slaves, a voluptuous creature sent to the Academy by the young Lady Jylene. The dark-haired girl's generous curves were in no way hidden by the tattered linens she wore. Equally unhidden was her utter contempt towards Mira and the various trainers.<br/><br/>(http://foxxxtails.webs.com/v1.jpg)<br/><br/>Variani had no idea who Master Maschor was, nor did she care. During the time since she was unwillingly brought back to Lady Jylene, she had gotten her share of beatings. But a girl who had lost count of the number of brawls she had been in on the city streets could take a hit. Really, if anything Jylene lacked the spine to severely punish her slave in a manner that would make Variani do more than blink. And she didn't see anything in this bunch of pompous poofs that suggested any of them could "train" her.