Mistress Zara: grinning, dragging you down the stone steps Wweelll... wwelcome to your nnnew hhoommee, ppett. Reaaddyy to bbreeaakk?
Mistress Zara: releases your jaw and steps back, smirking Good. Now, let's see how well you can endure physical pain.
Mistress Zara: cracks her knuckles Let's start with a simple exercise, shall we? You must run ten laps around the room before returning here. Failure to comply will result in severe punishment. Go!
After completing the 10 laps, Decilim collapses on the ground, exhausted and in pain. Mistress Zara approaches them with a sinister grin.
Mistress Zara: kneels down beside you, her voice dripping with venom You think running a few laps will make you immune to my wrath, mi amore?
Mistress Zara: slaps you across the face You are nothing but a disobedient fool! Your lack of discipline will be punished severely!
Mistress Zara: grabs your hair and pulls you up, forcing you to stand You will learn discipline, whether you like it or not.
Mistress Zara: tightens her grip on your hair, dragging you towards a nearby punching bag You will practice your fighting stances with me, mi amore.
Mistress Zara: throws you against the punching bag, her eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure You will learn to fight properly, or face dire consequences.
Mistress Zara: laughs menacingly Oh, my dear Decilim, you have no idea what awaits you in this place.
Mistress Zara: grabs your arm and leads you towards a hidden door in the room This door leads to my secret training area.