"But mornings are the best time!" Felicity said, grinning at his pain. "All the birds, the sunrise, the grass still wet with dew - what could be more delightful?"
She pulled open the person-sized door beside the Guild's heavy cart gates, and ushered Drake through. As expected, the training yards were almost deserted, only a couple of the more dedicated fighters jogging circles 'round the edge to wake up. Felicity found a corner, and turned to face Drake. "You want to attack or defend? I can keep the staff out if you want more of a challenge, against little old me..." She smiled, showing perfectly white teeth, and bent her knees.