"So eager to get started. You miss me that much?" Wriothesley stands and stretches his shoulders, though he doesn't really need it. He rarely gets stiff or sore, even though men of his age should be starting to slow down a little. He grabs his coat and slings it over his shoulders, leading his way back down his stairs and out of the administrative office.

The guards they pass all salute immediately, much more punctilious than they are in the day, respect and not a little fear written on their faces as they watch the two Harbingers walk through the prison. Brighella nods at them as they pass, headed to one of the downward elevators, where he pulls out a brass key and presses the down key five times to reveal a keyhole he unlocks. The elevator shudders and clicks. "It's a bit of a ride to the training zone. There was a surprising amount of unused space around here when I took over - apparently they dug a lot deeper into Mount Esus than anyone on the surface realized."