Dorothy walked out of the training hall with a serious expression on her face. Her black dress was torn but had a wild beauty to it. After making sure that there was no one around, she finally relaxed her muscles and her body nearly fell to the ground as a result. A burning pain came from her ankle and her body tensed again in order to endure the pain. Her wavy curls were parted and draped over her face, creating a protective shield from her pained expression. Through the slit of her hair, she could make out a big tree a meter away, which was a safe place for her to hide herself. She slowly moved her body and walked there with some difficulty on her part. The high heels became a hindrance at the moment, but she did not take them off, in case someone suddenly appeared and found there was so
