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*She shook her head out of the day dream she was in* "Well sis I know I do... I am off" * She moved over and huged her sister tight as she moved out the room before anyone could blink*

"The sword is in my room You may get it when ever you like but I do not wish to touch it again. It tool alot just for me to get ot up there."

she spoke softly as she turned back to the training dummy. Crystal started into her night practice. Working on her swings and attackes. She didn't stop moving as she fight against the lifeledd dall.

Raven shadowed slowly away from the dojo after huging her sister, receving, at that point, the great feeling of a weight being lifter off of her own shoulders. Her sister was a huge part of her.

"Nothing is the wrong, and I will retrieve Nal's blade at my own liesure. Continue your training..."

Lan's booming voice commaned to the young Warrior Spirit. She had plenty of others to teach her the way of combat, and Lan would have been hesitant to teach her even if she didn't. Turning away from Crystal he walked over to the far wall and sat down, leaning his back against the structure's wall. It groaned and moaned under the weight, but the building was sturdy and held his weight. Ka'lana was unsheethed and resting in his lap. Again he seemed to be studying Crystal, watching her movement for flaws.

"Crystal may I speak with you please." *Leng called from the room as he entered and took a seat waiting for her to walk out.*

"Hmmmm..."

Lan leaned a little closer, propping his elbow on his knee and rubbing his chin, thoughtfully, with his index finger and thumb. The sharp bristles of unshaven hair was irritateing his face, and he knew he was long over due for a trim. His beard, which he normally liked to keep shaven, was growing back and it itched him something fierce! His thoughts continued to wander, but oddly enough they would always lead back to the Warrior Spirit and her training. She was imperfect, rough and grainy. She was definatly skilled, and held such great potential for a girl not even considered a full woman yet. Lan rolled his eyes, trying to remember how old, exactly, he was. That thought quickly slipped away as his attention returned to Crystal. She appeared to be doing better then she had been moments ago, was it because she was nervous about him watching her so she put on the strongest show she could? Or did she feel pressured to be stronger? The introduction of the stranger hardly slowed Lan's study of the young lady, young indeed! If Crystal was only 16, then Lan would look to be in his mid 50's in comparison! His real age, however, was long since forgotten. He felt something warm, suddenly, in his lap and realize that Ka'lana was angry with him! He errupted into a hardly laughter, laughing at his wife's jealousy.

Again, Lan was laughing, loudly! He was on the brink of tears as he finally stood up. Ka'lana was quiet again, and she was safely tucked into her sheeth. His bellowing laugh echoed through the training hall as he approached the exit, the Warrior Spirit was blocking his exit, because he had to squeeze through when no one was in the doorway, so when he paused it looked as if a grandfather was protecting his young grand daughter. He was still laughing, wipeing away a tear from the edge of his eye.

Would you mind going on a date then? Maybe out to the beach or something? *he paused as he looked at her then the other man* I'm sorry of no one has been there to help. If you let me then I'll be there. I won't let you down.