I find I've been dragging the story along, therefore for the sake of continuing the story, the following part is void. And might I present to you, a Time Skip? yes, yes I shall...
Sinah awoke looking around the inn. It was bothersome that he was in pain, but tried to hide that fact. He looked down at his bandages and saw that it was dirty. It needed to be changed.
Aaaannnnddd continue...
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A month had passed since the attack in Krup. After a few days of rest, everybody began to train again. Nobody mentioned what happened that much. How could they? They were professional hunters and yet a single act of terrorism occurred right under their noses, not to mention they barely managed.
Sinah looked at his mentor who waved for him to continue. During the last battle Hahn figured out Sinah's strong points. That being his agility and his technique control. Afterall, the amount of control needed for the tech Sinah called 'Fist of Foi' was a feat for any. However, constant use of that technique could be fatal.
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to be continued... noticed the time and I need sleep... finish up asap.