The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight reflected on the huge trees underneath. The birds chirped and the sun shone relentlessly on the individuals traveling in the forest.
The 2 individuals consisted of a robust man, with a silvery sword attached to his side while the other was considerably shorter and held a small wooden sword in his hands.
"Papa, where are we going for training? How long do we have to go?", asked the teen named Jake as he yawned exhausted from waking up too early.
"Just a few more minutes…What's with that face, shouldn't you be more excited since I'm going to show you the move you requested", the father remarked.
Jake nodded competently as he played with his sword. He was going to do his best to learn the move and enter the Weapon Masters academy. The father grinned and rubbed his son's head seeing his anticipation.