Tatehan spent the afternoon of that day watching the fighters train on the training field inside the compound of the Red Crest Clan.
Seeing him standing there, watching how they fought, the guards were motivated to train well and impressively.
Tatehan didn't have much to do today, so he decided it would be wise spending it inside the building of the Red Crest Clan. He actually wanted to go out, to go have fun and all that, but decided against it.
He didn't even know where Lyra and Riven were. Maybe on patrol or something like that? Checking if monsters from the wastelands weren't pouring into the city.
Or maybe they were just out having fun.
While the fighters on the training field fought well, trying to impress Tatehan, he didn't feel they needed to stress themselves.
It had been almost three months since he arrived on Mars, and when he first came, he didn't know how to fight or do anything related to something like this.
