Spar

"It seems you're quite good with the sword. Why don't we have a little spar," Noah said, stepping forward.

"Alright," Alex said, taking his stance.

The training room was large enough to enable the rest to carry out whatever they were doing without the need of interfering with one another.

Currently Ray and Astoria just sat on one of the long chairs in the room watching Alex about to spar with Noah.

"So who do you think is gonna win?" Ray asked with a smile on his face.

"Dunno yet, but by the look of things, Noah isn't one to mess with and he's definitely at a higher stage than Alex," Astoria said, staring at both.

Noah casually drew his sword, a long dark obsidian blade with characters embedded from the tip down to the hilt.

"Let's see what you truly got," Noah muttered. "Here I come."

Both clashed casually blocking each attack easily. This continued for some minutes before both started to get serious.