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An orange hue bathed the surrounding area with an intense glow as the giant fiery sphere began to slowly retreat behind the tall mountain tops. Without the full power of the sun the air was cold, a firm breeze quickly snapping the warmth away from any areas of exposed skin that people may have been foolish enough to leave uncovered. It was getting to the point in the day where the birds were starting to think about bed, their various calls and chirps becoming few and far between.
The breeze eagerly played with Masaru's long scarf as it twisted and squirmed behind him while he walked. His destination was one of his usual training spots, conveniently just next to the compound of his clan, as he approached the sound of trickling water could be heard from inside. The young samurai turned to the boy that was accompanying him, "This is one of the places I usually do this kind of training."<i></i> He said before leading the boy around to the back of the compound.
The pair arrived in a small open area which was slightly secluded but not completely hidden from the rest of the surroundings by several low bushes. A lone tree stood just off centre of the clearing, leaves rustling violently with each breath of wind. Masaru began to walk towards it, pulling his katana out of his belt as he went. "How well conditioned is your mind?"<i></i> He asked the boy before resting his sword against the tree.
An orange hue bathed the surrounding area with an intense glow as the giant fiery sphere began to slowly retreat behind the tall mountain tops. Without the full power of the sun the air was cold, a firm breeze quickly snapping the warmth away from any areas of exposed skin that people may have been foolish enough to leave uncovered. It was getting to the point in the day where the birds were starting to think about bed, their various calls and chirps becoming few and far between.
The breeze eagerly played with Masaru's long scarf as it twisted and squirmed behind him while he walked. His destination was one of his usual training spots, conveniently just next to the compound of his clan, as he approached the sound of trickling water could be heard from inside. The young samurai turned to the boy that was accompanying him, "This is one of the places I usually do this kind of training."<i></i> He said before leading the boy around to the back of the compound.
The pair arrived in a small open area which was slightly secluded but not completely hidden from the rest of the surroundings by several low bushes. A lone tree stood just off centre of the clearing, leaves rustling violently with each breath of wind. Masaru began to walk towards it, pulling his katana out of his belt as he went. "How well conditioned is your mind?"<i></i> He asked the boy before resting his sword against the tree.