A Bit of Training for the Soul

Sadako sat in the middle of an open plain, the dry grasses billowing around her. Their shadows weren't long enough to stop her from being bathed in the moonlight. A glint showed the upright sword that hovered a inch or so from the ground.
She waited for one person, and one person only.
Ren Saori.

Ren speed-walked towards Sadako in curiosity. She knew this was important, but what? Her eyes were a bit watery from running so far. Finally, she had reached the blurry figure.

"Sadako! Is that you? "

"Yes, Ren-chan." She said, without even turning to face the girl.
(I'll post on Mon.)

(Okie)

Ren sat down next to Sadako, enjoying the cool atmosphere.

"Is there something you needed me for Sado?"