"Look over there." Aimes nudged me slightly, muttering out of the corner of his mouth as we retraced our steps to the training pit.

He jerked his chin to the right, and I followed the direction of his gaze.

We hadn't noticed it before because we weren't on this side of the armory or whatever they were calling it. The wall was papered with posters and inspirational sayings about defeating tyranny and setting things right.

And on more than one of the posters, ...