Hana's little chest puffed up as she trotted around the shrine for Strength. She was sooo determined to be the very best guard there could be, but she wasn't old enough to go under apprenticeship yet. So what else was she to do but start training herself? It was easy enough to observe what the true guards were doing, but it was a little hard to mimic their form. She couldn't patrol like them yet, so perhaps hanging around the Strength shrine would make her stronger. Wouldn't the god bless her if she made sure that his shrine was safe?
Still, sometimes she wondered if her siblings were trying to ruin it for her. They were always having so much fun, and tempting her to go play with them instead of practice guarding.... Though the truth was that she grew bored looking at nothing, and it was always more fun to play with her siblings. She would just never, ever admit it.
