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Tyris Imperial Palace, Cartann
10:37 AM
The sounds of clashing metal rang throughout the Palace guards' training yard. Rouslyn had woken up early in the morning to make the surprisingly lengthy trip from the Belisarion Estate to the Tyris Imperial Palace. She had gone to train with the Palace guard this morning, as she was scheduled to depart on a mission soon after.10:37 AM
Rouslyn's training today was light compared to her usual regimen; eight laps around the courtyard, forty-five push-ups, sixty-five sit-ups and was tutored further in proper swordsmanship by one of the veterans of the Palace guard. By noon, she was off to the showers and making her way to the hangar to prep for her trek to the mountains in Dover.
Upon arrival to the hangar, while looking for the correct shuttle, Rouslyn was approached by a Cavalier, "Lady Tiberium?"
She nodded.
"You're set for shuttle three. It'll be lifting off in a hour. You're welcome to settle in the shuttle in the meantime."
Rouslyn bowed in respect before making her way to the shuttle. With nothing else to do, she found a seat in the passenger area and laid her head back to catch a few moments of sleep.
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