Lièrén woke the next morning, he got up and dressed, feeling wide awake and alert as always, he looked out of his room window and saw that the sun had not fully risen yet.<br/><br/>He headed outside of the inn with both his sword and the spare one he had gained from the town that had been destroyed. He went out to his usual spot and began to practice with both weapons, slowly at first and then faster until it felt more like he was dancing with the blades instead of fighting with them, he moved through motion after motion fluidly.<br/><br/>He stopped after a while and took in deep breaths of fresh air, he liked it outside, before everyone else was up, it gave him room to think and take in his surroudings, he couldn't believe he was able to stay here indefinitely, he felt at peace and soon the whole village would be through everyones efforts to beat the demons back once and for all.