Aria's POV
"Shoulders up, face straight. Fire." My arrow moves in a straight line, hitting the red colour in the wooden dart. The instructor at the other end waves a white flag.
I did it yet again. Training for me has been much fun now I'm under Gamma Glen supervision.
"Nice work Aria. You doing well." Gamma Glen says beside me.
"Thanks sir." I response, bringing my bow and arrow down. My lips curl into a smile that reaches my ear.
"Now on to the next task of the day."Gamma Glen says, crossing the training ground. I follow after him, uncertain what the next training may be.
He draws out a sword wrapped in a cloth resting on the wall.
"A sword." I ask confused, eyes surveying the sword with concern
"Yes, a sword. You need it to maintain your grip." He say, wiping it clean with the
