'Why do I feel like this?'
Lirienne thought to herself. She was not able to concentrate on her training for today.
SWOOSH
Then a blade passed beside her silver hair, aimed at her face.
CLANK
However, her daggers were raised immediately, reflexive to the intent behind the sword.
"What are you spacing for?" The boy before she asked, with his sword, swung once more.
SWOOSH
"Can you afford to distract yourself like that?" He spoke with his word spilling from his vicious mouth.
However, his sword did never stop.
CLANK!
Another attack aimed to take her life.
CLANK
Then another. Even though they were in the training room, there were cuts formed on her arms, her legs, and her chest.
DRIP
Blood was dripping from her wounds, but she had been accustomed to this feeling for a lot of time ago.
SWIRL
"What are you doing?"
