Silvan stepped into a small arena area in the gym(She is wearing the clothes in her second profile picture). Her katana lightly hit the side of her left leg. Her hair was up in a tight bun, and her eyes held a menacing look like always or most of the time, though at this time of year she was a bit more cheery, but she had never celebrated Christmas because her Master would never allow and because Silvan doesn't know how, she doesn't even remember what it is like except her extra training.
She pulled out her sword with one hand and held it in one hand. She walked to a practice target which was merely a dummy, and Silvan swinged at it with her katana and it cut through the dummy very well, but the sword didn't cut it all the way through. Silvan did many excercise's with the dummy, lunging and swinging and all the other ways to swordplay.
She pulled out her sword with one hand and held it in one hand. She walked to a practice target which was merely a dummy, and Silvan swinged at it with her katana and it cut through the dummy very well, but the sword didn't cut it all the way through. Silvan did many excercise's with the dummy, lunging and swinging and all the other ways to swordplay.