Tranquil as a forest

Sedna rolled her shoulders as she made her way to the sparring grounds. It had been a while since she had had a chance to leave her garden and silver eyes scanned the area looking to see who was around. It seemed pretty deserted for now, so she busied herself clearing seaweed and driftwood debris, using the blade on her tail to mark out a circle in the sand. Perhaps one of the children wanted to try their luck, or maybe wanted some pointers? Until then, she would take a moment to sit and breathe, allowing the sound of the lapping waves to carry her worries away.

“Speech”