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Petra and Santo trudged through campus in the crisp late evening air, reaching the farthest of her practice grounds a short while after they'd started. "Sorry we couldn't get time this weekend but hey, we're here now, right?" She asked Santo with a grin. It was one of the many wide open practice fields around campus but this one had some extra decoration. Far off to one side were statues in various poses, out of various types of rock. Some seemed half finished or fallen apart and some looked almost real enough to come to life. It was there that Petra headed, going down the line and patting each statue fondly before turning to Santo. "These are my girls," she explained. "Practice with different types of rock, mostly. Obviously some are better than others," she added with a wry grin, looking at a half crumbled statue made, of all things, flakey shale.