Casamir bids you farewell and moves elsewhere, obviously with a full list of people he'd like to speak with today.


Captain Dana Ciora
An incredibly fit half-elf with long blonde hair, an upright bearing, and a face hard enough to sharpen a knife on, Captain Ciora does not look like someone to play pranks on. Today, she’s clad in a formal uniform rather than armor, but despite that still carries a pair of shortswords at her waist.

You find her over at the training yard. Her plate is balanced on one of the posts, and she's eating while watching some of the teenagers - including some around your age or a bit younger - show off their proficiency, tricks, talent, and sometimes lack thereof, with blunted wood weapons and padded armor. Apparently some people didn't feel a need to get a plate of seconds.