"Hyah!" Arastia threw a swift punch as a gust of air was released with her powerful, swift fist. "Hyah!"
She threw her punches over and over with perfect form, exactly as she had been trained in a private training institution that Mana had booked for the day for Arastia to train. Around them was a series of punching pads, bags, and other striking training equipment that Martial Squires normally trained with.
She had donned a clean white Martial attire with a belt tightly wrapped around her waist. She had grown a few inches taller in the past year, having hit a growth spurt as her body fully entered puberty. Her blood-red hair was tied back in a bun, ensuring that it didn't impede her movements.
