Tucked away in a serene bamboo grove, Seong Mina went through her paces with her trusty naginata. The area was so peaceful, you could only hear the gentle whispers of the leaves and the whoosh of her weapon slicing the air. Her movements were swift, precise, and elegant, the result of countless hours of rigorous practice.

With her naginata spinning like a propeller, Mina demonstrated a set of intricate moves. Sunlight kissed the blade, casting a dazzling gleam with every twirl. Despite the sweat trickling down her forehead, she remained laser-focused. She was all too aware of the necessity to be ready for her next opponent.

Mina stopped to catch her breath and get her bearings. Then, with a newfound surge of power, she unleashed a flurry of attacks, each one smoother and more controlled than the last. The bamboo around her seemed to nod in respect as she showcased her mastery.

Once she finished her routine, she took a breather and surveyed the training ground.

"Whoo, that made me break a sweat!"