As a member of the Black Shores, you had to be prepared for anything and everything. Training was an important part of your life, so when an important member asked to train with you, you obviously said yes.

It might have been a mistake. Aalto’s fighting was like his talking, quick, sly, and always dancing around. Currently you were surrounded by mist and couldn’t see a damn thing. Aalto’s voice seemed to echo around and taunt you. “Come on, friend. I know you’re quicker than that!” He laughed.