A soft wind was blowing , the rustling of trees in the forest on the right side could be heard , there were a few small animals scuttering away there too , sounds of the warriors panting sounded from the left where the training fields were but all of the sounds were drained out as the only sound reaching the ears were the fast approaching heavy footsteps coming from the thirty degrees to the right in front. As soon as the person was within the range , he pulled back the wooden stick and quickly struck down.
Arin quickly jumped down of the stone on the one leg she was standing , still keeping the other in the air. However , she was not fast enough to avoid the stick altogether and stumbled down with the force. She exhaled loudly at another failed attempt. It had been three months since she
