“Utterly.”
The trolley chugged into view, a plow at the head churning snow off the track.
“As far as the obstacle course is concerned,” Sicarius added as it slowed for their stop, “strength exercises and footwork drills would help more than endurance training.”
“Oh? Perhaps tomorrow afternoon we could-”
“Start at dawn.”
She groaned again. “I asked for that, didn’t I?”