"Argh, how many techniques did she even get from that page?" Colton woke up, sitting on one of the chairs in the dining room.
Having spent the rest of the day and night training with Celestine on her techniques, he had become rather tired, and decided the dining chairs would work since the stairs were too much of a hassle.
He stretched his arms, feeling refreshed and uncomfortable at the same time with the way he slept. He stood up, grabbing his hammer that rested next to him.
The house was silent, everyone seemed to still be asleep. But that thought quickly ended once Colton heard the sound of a blade whooshing around in the air.
In the kitchen, Celestine had not stopped, training by stabbing at nothing and practicing her movements.
"Did I wake you up?" She quickly realized that Colton had woken up.
"No, don't worry." He replied. Celestine continued her training, using the same underhanded tactics she used on Colton. After a few moves though, she stopped and sighed.
