Half an hour passed quickly as barrel after barrel gradually emptied. The servants quietly continued replacing dishes whenever they disappeared.
None of them seemed surprised anymore. If anything, several looked impressed watching someone nearly keep pace with High Elder Shatter Peak's appetite.
Eventually Little Bull wiped his mouth. "I'm full."
One disciple raised an eyebrow. "Only full?"
"For now."
"Good answer." Everyone nodded approvingly again.
Little Bull looked around. "What do I do today?"
The question immediately silenced everyone. Several disciples scratched their heads.
"...Hmm." One finally answered. "Go train."
Little Bull blinked. "How?"
The disciples exchanged uncertain glances.
One pointed toward the forest. "Punch rocks."
"No." Another immediately disagreed. "Lift boulders."
"Waterfall." A third shook his head. "Stand under the waterfall until your body gets stronger."
Someone farther away shouted across the hall. "Fight bears!"
