The Garrison
Knowledge: Places.
The soldiers needed a place to gather and talk about things without the stigma of brutishness that the mages placed upon them. The garrison served such a purpose. Once it was a place where warriors would gather and discuss things other than battle. They would hold long conversations about their passion for gardening, their love of art, or they would lament their frustrations with management, while the magi assumed they were just getting ready to fight.
There were cells here for prisoners, chains all along the walls. Yet, if you listened closely to the occupants, you would know that this was a place of healing conversations - until everything went to hell.
Now, the knights that roam here have no room in their hearts for idle conversation. Their entire being is overrun by a wild need to destroy. It has become the exact sort of place that the magi had assumed it always had been.