[Training] what is life without a few pot holes?

This scene feels like what I once saw on a screen
I searched 'aurora borealis green'

It was quite likely that Liam would need to take his friend up on the offer to talk at some point, but for now, he simply nodded, his gratefulness evident in the relief in his eyes. With small talk out of the way, Zavien turned their attention to their upcoming training, and Liam was happy to fall into familiar patterns. He might not be a soldier anymore, but he still enjoyed sparring, especially against someone as talented as Zavien. It was nice to feel that he was well-matched - or perhaps, given his recent career change, even outmatched, these days.

The cold had sunk in as they'd talked, and Liam began to shift in place as Zavien explained his task, warming up muscles that had stiffened in the interim. "Sure," he said as he stretched out his back, twisting this way and that. "Always happy to help with a quest - and I don't mind being able to try out new weapons, either." Unsheathing his sword, he offered it hilt-first to Zavien. "Mine works off intent - it'll adjust its weight to how hard you want to strike."

I've never seen someone lit from within
Blurring out my periphery

Liam