(Woops sorry, wrote the wring name. I have 790 left by the way, not 710. I only spent 210)

Shawn Michillis
Vivita training grounds

Shawn entered the training grounds and weaved his way between other fighters, some looking worn out from a hard time training, others looked fresh, most likely about to start like he was. After some searching, he eventually found a vacant dummy. Shawn set down his bag and pulled out a small book and quill where he kept his spells written. Gabbing his harp, he flipped through the book, choosing a spell song to play.