Spar

After just a few days of training, Shara had a much better handle on the spear, but she was still far from being a good fighter. Still, at her rate of improvement, it wouldn't take her that long to be good at it.

Ning stood by the side, with his cloak covering his whole body, watching her train. 

Through his Life Sense, he saw a few people approaching him. They were just blobs of light to his senses, so he turned around to see who they were.

Two of them were men and one was a female. He noticed the sword on the black-haired man's back, and the spear the bald man held in his hand. The woman had daggers by her waist.

Shara stopped and turned to look at the approaching individuals too.

"Hey friend," the man with hair said. "What are you two doing here?"

"Just helping her learn to fight with a spear," Ning said. "Can I help you guys with anything?"

"No, we were just curious what was happening here," the woman said.