Trial By Combat (Ice)

[Saber-Five]

Isabel was dragged out of the combat circle by two guards. She tended to by one of the magic healers at a nearby tent and allowed to rest. The next day, dressed in an new leather sleeveless armor with matching mini skirt was escorted to Lyla's massive tent, befitting her status, and served as her home and training center.

The former princess no longer had any of the regal dignity she once possessed, her eyes remained downcast as she entered the tent of her tormentor.

[Ice]

Lyla meanwhile was inside her tent resting from some practice training that she had been doing. She was always sure to keep her body in tip top shape. She never wanted her status to falter.

As the girl entered her tent  she stood and looked at her with a slight frown. She never smiled unless she was torturing others.  She chose not to say anything just yet. She was just looking the girl over and secretly enjoying the defeated look she had about her.

[Saber-Five]

The silence was uncomfortable to say the least for Isabel. She tried not to look up at her new trainer, but whimpered.

"What you want?"

[Ice]

Lyla smiled at her as she spoke. " We will begin training. You need to be in tip top shape to be a warrior. I will make you that way. " She said with an evil smile now.