For the tenth time today, I found myself sprawled on the ground. I groaned out of frustration, as I hauled myself off the ground. Sparring with Wilona had to be the most challenging thing yet. Her strength, speed, and quick-minded thinking could not be outmatched. I couldn't help but wonder if her abilities stemmed from years of vigorous training or if she was just born that way.

Brushing off the dust from my clothes, I faced her, “Why can't I ever beat you?”

Wilona met my gaze, ...