During their training at the Citadel, Alex and Liora often noticed a lone figure practicing in the courtyard, his sword flashing like a streak of lightning. One day, curiosity got the better of Alex, and he approached the warrior.
"You're Taranis, right?" Alex asked, trying to sound casual.
Taranis paused, his stormy grey eyes meeting Alex's. "Yes. And you're the newcomer everyone's talking about."
Alex extended his hand. "I'm Alex. It's good to meet you."
Taranis shook his hand, his grip firm. "Likewise. If you need any help with your training, let me know. I've been here a while."
"Well done, Alex," Elara said, her eyes glowing with pride. "You've made great progress."
Alex looked at his fellow trainees, who had also completed their trials. He felt a deep sense of accomplishment and camaraderie. They were all growing stronger, preparing for the challenges that lay ahead.