The group is dispersing once the old man is gone. Some is preparing the tent, some is preparing the fire. A clumsy but peacefull evening event.

A pair of man walkin together collecting firewood.

"So, tell me what is happen actually" a blond man says while pickin a dried up branch bellow.

"Aw Come on, from all people. You should know better why." A short man answer while he's jumping try to reach a branch on a dead tree.

"Arnold and his tribe custom? So why no did no one stop him?" The blond says while he put his branches down while he took a rope.

The short man stop jump a while, panting. "Stupid brances." He then turn to face the blond man "nahh, we try to. But when we rush over they already drawn their weapon, and things start to get out of control. Ahahaha that knock out. Haha, a perfect knocked out. A pity you werent there to see it" the shortie says happily. then turn grumpy as he took a stone and throw it to the branch on a dead tree.

The blond man sigh. Then finish tying his branch collection. "Lets get back."

Fifteen minute later at the front of a tent.

"I'm sorry". Arnold says while he clench his fist.

"Okay, lets start this all over again. My name is michael. The brown haires brute over ther is arnold, and the skinny man next to me is andre. And the shorty over there is will, and the twin female over there is arts family sister. Just call them art will do, they like to prank people with their similar appearance." Michael says while he rub arnold back.

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A lady frown a while she look at the brute. "Al-sifair dessert tribe?" Question mark appear on the lady gaze and tone.

"Live on the western dessert of sifairi, the custom they mean is part when he yell from afar and start to punch our friend one by one on their right hand when we first meet, apparently thats how the tribe says their greeting" an answer from a man that hold a thick book comes from behind the lady.

Sigh* apology accepted, a part of the accident is our share too, now would you please move over so i can start a fire for my camp." The lady says while she make a move over gesture.

The knight trainee group then move over a little. Still keep their gaze at the lady while suddenly michael says " let us help you" and motion his friend to join him to help the lady.

"Cecilia" the lady says a while later.

"Huh" the blond turn to the lady.

"My name is cecilia." The lady repeat again. "The one behind me is tiara, the man that hold book over there is rocky, and the group over there that sorting bag, start from the left is stein, drago, and lara."

"Uh, yes" michael answer, try to remember as well as he can because the lady speech is to fast.

A bell ring heard over.

The group then look arround.