It was dark. Ran was exhausted. He slumped limply sitting against the wall holding his katana. It wasn't long before Shukar sat beside Ran. He noticed Ran's already exhausted face. Sweat doesn't just soak his clothes. But also her hair looks like after a shower.
"You have to drink, Ran," said Shukar.
"Besides drinking it seems I also have to eat," Ran replied with a laugh.
"Where's Herlos?" Shukar asked while looking around.
"He came home five minutes ago," Ran replied.
"Why didn't I know he was home?"
"You are serious about your training."
"It seems so."
"Then how was your training?"
"I'm getting adept at deflecting shots with other shots."
"Good," Ran smiled.
"Ran, you should rest."
Ran just nodded then stood up and walked towards her room followed by Shukar. After opening th
