Rose grunted with effort as she repeatedly tossed her daggers at the trees in the clearing. As soon as the dagger would hit its mark, it would fade and reappear in her hand. She was in her own private clearing in the woods to train, and was not expecting to be discovered. As she continued practicing the throwing of her daggers she didn’t even notice a figure arriving at the clearing.
((Sorry this kinda sucks x.x))