The location he chose to test the gear was one of the many Training Halls in Wolsend.
Some of these Halls were owned and dedicated to academies, like the Wolsend Shield Academy and the Everlasting Star Academy in the scholar district of the city, while others were public property of the city itself.
This was one of the latter.
The building was tall and round, like a dome. It was made of black stone and mana-reinforced glass, sitting like a sleeping beast in the center of the city's battle district.
Percival approached the gatekeeper, a retired soldier with a scar bisecting a bushy eyebrow.
He placed five silver into the man's waiting palm. The gatekeeper grunted, stepping aside to let him pass.
Percival entered into the vast facility. Training Halls, just like this one, were merely a grand space split into three floors.
