A secluded area by the Silvergrove was the perfect place to do a little bit of training.

Rayla let out a grunt as she blocked your attack with your weapons with her own two butterfly blades, metal clinking loudly against metal.

Her violet gaze was visible from behind. A grin on her face. “Come on, is that the best you can do? Not really giving me much competition here!” She taunted playfully.