The sun hung low on the horizon as Lianna made her way to Olin's training grounds, the soft hues of twilight casting a warm glow over the surrounding landscape.
At the moment, Zura was with Vayn, somewhere else in the city, and Enverna was training with Caroline, continuing to improve her skills.
With nothing to do, really, Lianna went to meditate.
With each step she took, the familiar sense of anticipation settled over her, a quiet excitement tinged with a hint of trepidation.
[I've been making good progress. I hope I can keep it up.]
As she approached the clearing where Olin awaited her, a sense of calm washed over her, the gentle rustle of leaves and the distant chirping of crickets serving as a soothing backdrop to her thoughts.
"Good evening, Lianna," Olin greeted her warmly as she entered the church, his voice filled with genuine warmth.
