For the third day in a row Gharen waited for his student on just the outskirts of the refugee camps, as he did so, he sat quietly in meditation. A makeshift training dummy stood behind him made out of the barrels scavenged from the day before. Filled with the plentiful local resource of rocks and sand for ballast it wasn't going to be moved easily.
He thought about how he might best tailor todays lessons to Evangeline's particular approach to things, he would need a way to distract her from over-thinking things so much, a task he surmised would be more difficult to do than with previous students.
He thought about how he might best tailor todays lessons to Evangeline's particular approach to things, he would need a way to distract her from over-thinking things so much, a task he surmised would be more difficult to do than with previous students.
