Liu Mingyan sets off that way immediately. She hadn't been entirely convinced there was an outside, when she'd made the suggestion, and she's surprisingly relieved to step out into golden autumnal sunlight.

The grounds here are odd; the grass cropped too short, leaving vast swathes of empty lawn that look neither like they could support crops nor like a proper training yard. She shrugs—one must be adaptable—and turns back to Janet, bowing fluidly to her as one duelist to another.