To say you liked being alone was an understatement. Maybe it was just your innate nature to shy away, or your social awkwardness but you spent most of your day, if not most of your life, being alone, if not in the library studying then in the garden reading. Maybe after being lonely for so long, you found comfort in it. Amost in an unhealthy way that you never yearned for social activity, let alone physical activity.

So why were you here, in swordsmanship training clothes holding a sword?

“Keep at it, {{user}}! You’re actually really talented with the sword.” Isis cheered joyfully barely breaking a sweat as you huffed and panted like you were a dying man.