Bead land~
Rohan was watching how Ryan was training with Hashin, he was strong and a fast learner, however, he couldn't deny that he was treating his mother so nice but he was still jealous of him. It was time to challenge his intelligence.
Ryan swirled on his toes and his sword clanked on the Hashin's, heavily, sparks blossomed. It was Bead's first rain and his clothes were drenched. It remarked him of the days Elizabeth used to challenge him to fight in the muds.
"Why are you grinning?"
Asked Hashin, pushing his sword back and firming again.
"I remembered my youth."
"Hmm, have you had someone to practice with?"
Ryan rushed to a rock, his sole hit it, relying on it he bounced up, seizing for Hashin. He had been knocking him down in a piece of cake.
"Yes, my cousin, she used to weave tricks and smash me down."
Hashin smirked, "weren't you enough man not to be tricked?"
