Ash smiled weakly and said “maybe…” she got up and looked around to find something to train with for a moment then saw the two other assassins fighting. She tilted her head, their foreign styles very familiar to her. She walked forwards them, trying to place it.
Then a flash hit her, making her eyes go white. Warriors yelling in battle, a young boy crying out as flames surrounded him, a scream from a dark figure in a tower, stone covered dragons and warriors in a burned meadow, and a hooding figure running off with said boy in her arms. Then a voice said remember who you are. Remember who needs you. Remember those that are waiting for you
Ash fell forwards, her mind blacking out from the pressure.
Scarlet was getting up from the bed slowly, her body aching.