Training II

"Huff.. Huff.. Huff... Huff.. Huf... Fianally.. got to stand.. properly." Dustin muttered, as he struggle to get air into his burning lungs.

"Hmm.. Alright, now that you managed to get to your feet, you should rest for some time before we continue. I'm sure you are hungry." Eir said while bringing forward a trail full of meat. From what Dustin could see, this one was high quality stuff, and like some kind of addict that had been deprived of 'the substance' he gave the trail a particular look.

Eir immediately took off the robe Dustin had on him after noticing that he was finding it almost impossible to even move. He deserved to at least get this much, as after this meal, he would be thrown into another round of training.