"A few days into the practice, I ventured into freestyle training," Elrian shared, his eyes momentarily drifting towards the invisible horizons of his memory. "The freedom of movement, the unstructured exploration of the sword's dance allowed a different understanding to seep in. It was as if the sword became an extension of my being, its motion a reflection of my inner rhythm."
Arlan and Lysandra exchanged a proud glance before turning towards Alden, their faces adorned with a blend of astonishment and pride as they shared their observations. "Alden, it's remarkable how swiftly Elrian grasped the essence of swordsmanship," Arlan exclaimed, his voice a gentle wave of admiration. "In just a few days, he developed a unique style, an individual rhythm that spoke volumes of his innate understanding and the potential that lies within him."
