What Kind of Bloodline Trait Is This?

'Of course they'd have a training area,' Magna thought looking arround, still hanging from Titus's grip, looking at the wide space stretched out in front of him.

It was located in the estate's outer garden, still enclosed within the garden walls, a fairly large open area.

By his estimate, it looked about half the size of a football field, entirely covered in packed sand.

Around the space, he could see training dummies set up for weapon and bare-handed practice. 

Every kind of weapon imaginable sat displayed on a shelf nearby, along with what looked like weights and some strange but cleverly designed gym equipment.

None of it looked as modern as anything back on Earth, but it was still probably a rare luxury for a world like this.

"So, what do you think? Should we start by putting some muscle on that weak, saggy body of yours?" Titus said cheerfully, finally setting him down on the ground.