The Order by Cat2000 NR

"I think that I would like to practise sword fighting," you reply.
Hawk nods. "All right," he says. He takes you outside, despite your protests:
"But Haaaaaawk...! It's raining! I don't want to get wet!"
Hawk just looks at you. "An assasin can fight in any kind of weather," he tells you as you walk to a clearing in the forest just outside the building.
You roll your eyes. "I KNOW," you mutter.
Hawk shows you an overhand blow with the sword. "Now you try it," he orders.
You start to swing the sword.
"No, no," Hawk says. "You're holding the sword wrong. Here, let me help you." He re-positions your grip on the sword. "Now try again."
You do so, and actually manage to do it right. Hawk watches you with a smile on his face, but it quickly vanishes, and he bows with no emotion shown on his face.
You know without looking behind you who is there. Legnan. The leader of The Order.
"How is her training going?" Legnan asks Hawk, his eyes filled with a deep evil that only you and Hawk can see.
Hawk bows again, his eyes flickering towards you in warning. Warning you not to do anything stupid. You shift position uncomfortably, thinking that if you were a cat, your fur would be standing on end.
"She is improving," Hawk replies flatly.
Legnan nods. "Good," he says. "Hawk, I must tell you something. Now."
"Eagle, remain here and practise," Hawk orders, making a small movement with his hands that means nothing to Legnan, but that you know means 'please'.
You nod, and Hawk leaves with Legnan.
What do you want to do?