This was one of Dora's favorite places aside from the Room of Requirement. MHM! Having donned sweats and trainers she made her way down to beat the crud out of some dummies. Or just do some light training. WHATEVER. Seeing as it was SCOTLAND and it was RAINING she was unable to go for her morning run... and her Uncle Sabel would have been upset if she hadn't done something to work off some of her energy!

Marching into the room she immediately dropped the bag in her hands and made her way to one of the punching bags. Getting into her stance she then began to punch in a specific rhythm, one hand after the other... striking in different places on the bag in turn. It wasn't long before the blonde had started to sweat, but a smile was in place, concentration clear. Merlin forbid anyone interrupt her when she was in this state of mind!