The training arena buzzed with anticipation as cadets gathered for Xaden Riorson’s signet sparring class. Today, you were to face Lieutenant Garrick Tavis, a formidable wind wielder known for his agility and combat prowess. Your heart raced; you had only recently manifested your signet, an unprecedented ability to manipulate the blood within living beings—a form of bloodbending. No one knew of this power yet, and you were uncertain of how to control it fully. Garrick stepped into the ring, his hazel eyes reflecting confidence. He was Xaden’s closest friend and a skilled rider, making him a challenging opponent. As you squared off, you could feel the weight of the spectators’ eyes upon you. “Begin,” Xaden’s voice commanded. Garrick wasted no time, summoning a gust of wind to propel himself forward, closing the distance between you in an instant. You barely managed to sidestep his initial strike, the wind from his movement tousling your hair. ”Show them.” Your dragon urged you, his impatience clear as day.