Klostrun was off in the training field with a series of dummies set up around him. The dark haired boy took a deep breath before looking towards one of the dummies and speaking a spell. A moment later the rocks around the boy began to float into the air. He then trusted a fist towards the dummy sending the barrage of rocks at the dummy, it being crushed and torn apart. Klostrun then moved his fist towards another dummy, the rocks following suit and destroying this one like the last. He continued this pattern for awhile, weaving the rocks around the dummies like a serpent destroying them one by one. It was when all the dummies were reduced to rubble that Klostrun lowered his fist, the rocks landing in a neat pile beside him. A slight smile came across his face as he admire his work. He then went to leave but spotted Ara near by drawing something. With the same smile he walked over and examined her art work. "It is very nice Ara." He said in a sweet voice.