Before Whitey woke up, early in the morning.
Since I had some free time, I headed to the training grounds after hearing Sienna's proposal, grabbing a wooden practice sword.
Sienna also went back inside the mansion for a moment to get her own training tools.
“This is my weapon.”
Sienna emerged, pulling wooden throwing axes from her clothes.
“That's….”
“I made them myself for training.”
The small, short axes she showed me looked perfect for gripping and throwing with one hand.
They looked quite intricate. Did she really make these herself? She must be pretty handy.
“You're quite skilled.”...
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