Training Session(open)

[Zhen Ning]

It had only been a little bit of time since Zhen Ning had joined Yuan Shao's army. He felt very welcome in a place like this and it was a good thing he had, because right before he joined, he had some doubts about this place. He had hoped this welcoming feeling would stay with him the entire time in this army. He sighed as he walked around the kingdom, with nothing at all to do. Zhen Ning took out his Sai and begun twirling them around his hands. He then begun slashing at the air with them, like he was in a real fight. He soon threw them both in the air, caught them and put them away, in all the same motion. He seemed like he was itching for a fight, but he did not wish to have to leave this place to find one.

It had soon dawned on him, that he had never seen the other generals in the kingdom he was part of fight. This troubled him, because he would not know their strengths in battle and this was not a good thing to not know. He soon sat down and tried to think of the best way to get to know the others and see how the fight, so he can get a feel of what needs to be done on the battlefield. He walked into an area that seemed to be perfect for what he had in mind. It was fairly wide open and nothing seemed to be in the way, where they had to worry about breaking something. He nodded and smiled to himself, because he would now have the perfect chance to get things rolling in this new place.

Zhen Ning soon smacked his head because he had realized that no one would know about his training session. He sighed and looked around for anyone that he could have training with. He in fact did not even know what the others looked like. He knew that he had to find out sometime, and the only person he really knew at the time, was Yuan Shao, and Zhen Ning knew that he would know the names and the faces of the rest of his generals. He began to walk towards Yuan Shao's quarters, hoping that someone would stop and greet him on the way, so he could get to training as soon as possible.

However, this was not the case, he soon made his way up the Yuan Shao's quarters, but realized it was probably a bad time, because it was early in the morning. He walked back to the original spot, of where he had decided to train in the first place and sat down. He hoped that someone would come along and poke their head in and see what was going on. He soon stood up and decided that waiting was not the best choice. He knew that he would find someone much easier, had he been looking for someone at all. He thought maybe someone already knew his face, and would greet him. He would then offer them a little training spar, so he could get to know them a little better. He walked around the kingdom, until he found someone.

[Yen Wang (Burai)]

Burai felt the need to go talk a walk around the city and familiarize himself with the common folk and make his face seen. He only met one other general of Yuan Shao’s army, sadly he wasn’t impressed. That man seemed to value one’s family heritage, thinking it give a right to power. That wasn’t the case for Burai. He rose up from nothing; remember his younger years where he had to fight for his own survival. He doubt that Yuan Shao or Kong Rou ever had to go through such travesties.

His train of thought was broken, by some odd fellow running about. Burai made sure to stay hidden from that man’s vision. He watched him curiously; Burai didn’t know him, but he seemed different than the locals that roamed the streets. “Hmm, who is this man?” He followed this mysterious person. He went toward Yuan Shao’s quarters and then ventured to this odd spot, that was quite spacious. “What is he doing!?” Burai came out of hiding and watched him.

After a moment he grasped his trident, wrapped its chain around it. “He looks rather lonely, I guess I’ll have to indulge..” Burai placed his trident on his shoulders and walked toward the man. Burai was going to be cautious, he didn’t know who this man was, or what brought him here. “Oy,who’er you” He said in a boisterous tone. He lifted the trident of his shoulders, and casually grasped his around its blunt end. He didn’t hold onto the trident firmly; this allowed the trident to free fall toward the ground. Once hit made contact with the ground it left a minor indent , kicked up a small amount of dust.