Inside the pilot training school in Neverwinter.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Keep your balance!"
"Your legs are even shakier than a baby's!"
"Keep straight. Watch where you're heading!"
"Hey, where are you going? Do I really have put some braziers on either side of the walkway to make you all be more careful!"
"Not here, not on the plank, otherwise I'll have to make you lick your vomit off it!"
"Next, Good!"
"Here!" Good shuddered when he heard his name being called. He took a deep breath and seated himself in a swivel chair.
The stern face of Eagle Face, the instructor, came into his sight.
