[b]Soren Knight[b/]
Soren fenced with ease, long years of training evident in her fluid movements. Soren knew the motions of fencing so well that it allowed her to think as she went through the movements. It was nighttime, her favourite time of the day. She loved the stillness and tranquility of the night when all was still and the stars shone brightly. She stopped for a moment to look up towards the sky at the full moon that shone a bright, beautiful silvery light. She sheathed her sword and sat on her backyard porch swing, staring at the moon and letting her mind wander.

"Such a beautiful thing, the moon." Soren murmured. "Scientific eveidence of it being a rock in space will never change the fact that it's beauty is unrivaled." In her opinion anyway. Soren took off her sword belt and lay it on the ground, Stretching out on her comfy swing, rocking back and forth as her eyelids grow heavy. Her white-blond hair and silver eyes gave her an ethereal appearance, as if she were made of moonlight. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, the full moon shining brightly and illuminating her yard.