Phoenix continued her practice, growing more and more irritated thinking about what happened. Eventually she stopped in midswing. Closing her eyes she frowned. There's... nothing more we can do. If Terra comes back, then she comes back. If not then... farewell...
She slowly started to make her way back to the ship, shortswords still in each hand.
She slowly started to make her way back to the ship, shortswords still in each hand.