River followed him then lined to his side and looked him in the face "War? Suits? Anyone want to tell me how now I`m going to be training to be a warrior?" She muttered highly sarcasticallyVance pushed open the door, and a tiny bell jingled. "Watch your head, girl." He said, doing his best to keep Tayn from colliding with the door frame. The floors were also wooden, and the room perfectly round, and about twelve feet across with a carved stone ceiling. The place smelled of sweat and iron. A woman with snakes for hair coiled at the front desk, her nose in a book. "Say, Wendy! The Janet wants these pups trained in the fine art of war. Mind suiting them up?"