#Tizmilly's training
Since she started living with the Roost Family, Tizmilly had never stop training with her sword every afternoon. Today was not an exception.
"Hah! Hah! Hah!"
Swing after swing, thrust after thrust. She moved around the small yard of the Roost Family's house like a little fairy who was doing a fiery dance.
The memory of her fresh defeat against the Rain Serpent kept resurfacing in her mind.
'What if I did this instead of that? What if I was not too nasty in launching a finishing attack? What if...'
She never stopped thinking about how to improve herself. She didn't want to lose anymore. She didn't want to show Theo her vulnerable state anymore. She wanted to become stronger. More, and more.
Sweat covered her entire body, making her clothes felt uncomfortable. Tizmilly endured it. She tried to control her breathing and refining her movements to lessen the exhaustion and the stain her body had to endure when she was moving.
