"That was a good match," Kael Vi-rel muttered, giving a quick thumbs-up. "You've definitely improved. Your reflexes, defense are sharper than last time."
I feel like I might collapse soon for real. We've already found and fixed our weaknesses… less margin for error now. This training is paying off… but I can't let my guard down now, Kael Vi-rel reflected, muscles still humming with exertion. The heat of exertion clung to his skin, the burn in his arms and legs a dull reminder of the relentless drills. Every fiber of his body still tingled from the sharp movements, each breath drawing in the faintly metallic scent of the training hall.
Suddenly, a commanding voice cut through the hall like a knife, slicing through the lingering hum of energy.
Kael Vi-rel turned sharply, eyes narrowing. "What the hell are you doing here?"
