It was a cold morning as the sun began to rise. The sunlight began to peek through the horizon. Huffs and pants began to fill the training arena.
Harsha was training in his personal area. He was doing bodyweight exercises to keep his body in peak condition always. He focused more on the endurance part of the body, as it was more required for a warrior physique.
While he was standing upon his hands and doing some handstand pushups.
A person suddenly emerged from the shadows, like he appeared out of thin air. It was Rakhtasura. He wore his usual mask and black clothes with red accents.
"Your Majesty, I am back from the mission."
Harsha stopped his handstand and got up as sweat glistened all over his well-conditioned and muscular body.
Taking a deep breath. "So what did you find?"
