It was nearly dawn when Kael decided to go back home. He was covered in his own blood. Most of them were his attackers, but still, he had some cuts on his body.
Kael dragged his feet each time he walked. He was weak and void and could barely even walk.
He got to the front of Commander Rael's home and immediately tried to behave; he was fine.
He could see the old man at the front of the house training. It was Rael's habit to train each time he got up in the morning. He also liked not to be bothered.
The leaves rustled gently as Kael stepped out of it. Master Rael flinched a little, with his eyes darting towards Kael.
"Are you alright?" he asked, walking towards him. His eyes darted quickly over his body. "You are hurt."
"I am fine." Kael replied, wincing a little bit. He was about to
