Gus walks around the base, familiarizing himself with the layout. He had heard about Valhalla before, during training, though not in the most flattering terms. For the life of him, Gus cannot figure out why. The facilities weren't new but were kept in excellent shape, it was fairly easy to navigate and the personnel he has talked to were friendly enough. Perhaps it was the food.
The gym was highly satisfactory. Much like the Deltans, these Aesthians seemed to enjoy fighting and incorporated that love affair into the recreational facilities when they were built. As opposed to the Deltans, however, they took a far more traditional approach - balanced numbers of speed and heavy bags, with a bigger focus on person-to-person training and sparring. Perhaps, Gus thought, there was a sparring group here he could join, but presently they were absent. Not really surprising considering the odd hour he had dropped by, but somewhat disappointing nonetheless.
After a quick stop at his assigned room, Gus heads to the cafeteria. He watches the news broadcast intently with a cup of water and a granola bar.
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