[She scoffs, and although there's a thick layer of bitterness on top of it, there's a note of agreement in there, too. A sense of understanding that few she's met will ever get. Whether it was corruption or reality straying too far from expectations that prompted them to leave, it's a hard feeling for her to really put into words, so she doesn't.]

Yeah. At least we both got something out of it.

[For her, it was more than just combat, strength, and endurance training. It was an eye-opening experience...

With a heavy sigh, relieving the tension she's been holding in her shoulders, she throws her things (mainly just her water bottle) into her bag and zips it up. Her lips turn up into half a smile, and her voice is a touch brighter now as she forcefully steers the subject somewhere light.]

Think these knights could learn a lot from us ex-soldiers... First step is losing the ridiculous armour.