Khygnos sighed as she finished adding the last few words of a technique into the parchment.
'This will do for now.'
The thought of her clan's condition made a frown form on her face.
'This condition of my clan makes my heartache, as it has degraded too much for my liking.'
'The clan disciples are just above average, but the skills and techniques are atrocious. our ancestors would weep at our plight.'
Khygnos leaned back on her chair, her mind whirling with different thoughts.
'I have spent most of my time recreating and rewriting all those techniques, and I have finished with it, but now what should I do?'
'The others who came with me have left to either see the world or search for the family members.'
'I am so bored.'
Khygnos' mind wandered back to her time in the previous realm as a feeling of sadness and longing welled up in her heart.
