The noon of 10th of December rained more cold flakes of snow. Hiding behind the clouds like a kid not wanting to be seen by the others, the sun gave no sunlight to those who need it. Every kid that was outside this cold weather had different doings. There were those who were playing in the snow. Where there were kids who chose to stay inside their home and read books. Then, a few of the kids was training and honing their magic and mastery of their selected weapon.
"Okay, kids, it's getting colder and colder outside. Go inside the classroom and practice your lesson there. Just don't break anything."
Unwillingly, Fritz followed the old gentleman in the supposed training room. The room was spacious enough for a sword fight to break out. The real swords were stashed away from the wooden ones in a barrel.
Whenever Alfred has free time, he would polish the swords and sharpen them so that the sword and he would not get rusty.
