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There is honour amongst the sand and the wind

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As dawn's light began to bathe the Aiel compound's training grounds in a soft blue hue, Eiji found himself enveloped in the emptiness of early morning. This time of day, when the world still slumbered and the songbirds had yet to herald the new day, held a special allure for him. The calm of dawn offered not just peace but the opportunity to brace oneself for the day. [break][break]

Eiji was there, awaiting his younger cousin, Aeru Nayu’s, arrival. This session was by his request this time around.As he thought back to their previous encounter on these very grounds, Eiji had an amused smile. The memory of Nayu, encumbered by sand and attempting to keep pace with him, was still entertaining. It had been a lighthearted session, but he had pushed Nayu to her limits. He was eager to be the one pushed this time.[break][break]

Today's agenda had a different focus. Eiji aimed to expand his chakra reserves, a crucial aspect of enduring longer battles. Nayu, on her part, sought to refine her chakra control, seeking precision that would lead her down her medical path. The goals were different, but the approaches to mastery were not so different. As he waited for Nayu to join him, Eiji occupied himself by sharpening his spear, the rhythmic motions grounding him in the present.[break][break]

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[Aeru Nayu]

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Nayu awoke from her slumber in one of the Aeru compound's many residences, as the first light broke through the horizon. The warmth of the desert morning seeped through her window, waking her up. With a stretch and a yawn, she got out of bed, the sand whispering beneath her. The scent of freshly brewed tea and a faint hint of spice wafted from the kitchen, beckoning her. Downstairs, her mother hummed a tune while preparing breakfast, the rhythmic clatter of utensils against pots filling the air—a rarity. Nayu's eyes lit up at the sight. With gratitude, Nayu settled down to savor the flavors of home, the morning sun casting a golden glow upon their abode, marking the beginning of another day.
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After finishing the hearty breakfast, Nayu rose from the table. "Thank you, Mama," the sand replied, pressing a kiss to her cheek before returning to her room. She changed her clothes and made sure she looked proper. Nayu looked at the timepiece on her bedside table, realizing she had an appointment to keep. She gathered her belongings and made sure she had everything she needed for the day ahead. Stepping out into the bustling clan compound, the familiar sights and sounds engulfed her, and the vibrant energy of the clan compound energized her spirit as she headed towards the Training Grounds, where she had agreed to meet her cousin Eiji.
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Nearing the Training Grounds Nayu spotted Eiji sharpening his spear. As before she let her sand reach him before her, gently tapping his shoulder and pointing at herself who was nearing, "Good morning, Eiji-nii!"
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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There is honour amongst the sand and the wind

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Eiji's focus shifted from the sharpening of his spear as a playful tendril of sand, guided by unseen hands, nudged his shoulder. Turning, he greeted the sight of Nayu with a wide grin, her presence a welcome burst of energy in the quiet dawn. Her greeting was spelled out in the flowing script of shifting sand. [break][break]

"Little sister," Eiji responded, setting his spear aside as he stepped forward to meet Nayu. "Your readiness to embrace today's challenges is refreshing." His invitation for her to join this session was a request for assistance, but the two would hone their skills side by side.[break][break]

With a plan already forming in his mind, Eiji shared his thoughts, hopeful that it would serve their dual purposes. "For us, controlling sand is as natural as breathing, yet mastering more complex forms and movements will surely enhance your chakra control." He nodded, satisfied with the sound of his idea when spoken aloud.[break][break]

Demonstrating his concept, Eiji extended his arm, coaxing the sand below to rise in response. A slender stream of sand mimicked the motion of his arm, dancing in the air with graceful obedience. As he introduced another tendril with his other arm, the sand followed each directive seamlessly. Their innate ability to manipulate sand was basic without jutsu; however, Eiji envisioned that with an increased chakra infusion, they could transform these simple movements into formidable strikes.[break][break]

"Let us begin by shaping the sand into forms beyond the ordinary, pushing our limits of control." He gestured to Nayu to join him, eager to see how their abilities could evolve. Together they would turn the familiar grains of sand into instruments of precision and strength.

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[Aeru Nayu]

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Nayu's face lit up with a warm smile as she listened intently to Eiji's proposition. Even though her mouth was covered with a guard, her eyes expressed genuine enthusiasm and interest. The idea that Eiji presented intrigued her and she found herself captivated. For Aeru manipulating sand paralleled breathing for normal people, a concept she was intimately familiar with. Nayu's early exposure to sand as a means of communication made her an expert in this unique form of expression. She nodded, indicating her willingness to follow Eiji's lead.
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"Okay, I will follow you, Eiji-nii," she communicated her thoughts through the sand, displaying her adeptness in this form of communication. As Eiji demonstrated the technique, Nayu observed him closely, studying every movement he made. She channeled her chakra to envelop both herself and the surrounding sand. This task was not particularly challenging for her, as she honed this skill daily. However, on this occasion, she had to deal with a larger quantity of sand that demanded a higher level of focus and control.
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"What is next?" Nayu inquired, her attention divided between maintaining the sand's shape around her hands and sustaining her communication through its medium. Multitasking presented a new kind of challenge.
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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Watching Nayu manipulate the sand with such precision and finesse was a humbling sight for Eiji. His younger cousin had mastered the control of sand to an extent that Eiji, despite his years of practice, had not achieved. There was a certain elegance in Nayu's technique that inspired admiration. It was a challenging confession for Eiji, but he felt a pang of envy observing the natural ease with which Nayu commanded the sand. Such feelings were not honourable, one’s pride should not lie in comparison. [break][break]
"Manipulating the sands like this is foundational to Sand Weaving," Eiji explained, his voice betraying a hint of his internal struggle. This combat style was something Eiji was only beginning to grasp under the guidance of one of the Aeru elders. Demonstrating his current skill level, Eiji thrust his fist forward, attempting to extend his strike with a ribbon of sand. The sand, however, faltered and scattered before it could reach its intended mark.[break][break]
"I am still learning," he admitted openly, his tone a mixture of resolve and frustration. The sand was supposed to form a hardened extension, amplifying the force and reach of his strikes, but his attempts were still unrefined.[break][break]


Eiji's arms moved rhythmically as he continued, conjuring new streams of sand in an effort to perfect his control. "The sand is an extension of ourselves—it is our fists, our will," he said, trying to encapsulate the essence of Sand Weaving. Weave after weave, he poured more of his chakra and determination into the streams of sand.

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[Aeru Nayu]

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Nayu observed Eiji's attempts to manipulate the sand, noting the determination etched into his features despite his evident struggle. She felt a surge of empathy, understanding all too well the frustration of mastering a new skill. With a nod of encouragement, she absorbed his words, absorbing the essence of Sand Weaving into her understanding.
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Gathering her resolve, Nayu focused on her chakra, willing it to flow into the grains of sand swirling around her. The familiar sensation enveloped her, comforting in its familiarity, yet challenging in its demand for precision. For a split second Nayu thought she felt something unusual in the movement of her chakra, but quickly dismissed it. With a steady breath, she extended her hand, mirroring Eiji's movements, attempting to mold the sand into a cohesive form.
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But like Eiji before her, Nayu found herself faltering. The sand, though responsive to her command, lacked the finesse she sought. Instead of forming a solid extension, it dispersed in uneven ribbons, unable to hold its shape. Frustration crept into Nayu's expression, even though Nayu had exceptional chakra control for someone her age, due to years of using the sand to communicate, the Sand Weaving didn't come as easily as she had initially thought. "Eiji-nii, could you demonstrate one more time, please?" she requested, the sand swirled with precious as Nayu juggled her chakra between controlling the two separate parts of the sand.
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砂操作 | Suna Sōsa [lit. Sand Manipulation]
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Having embraced the Aiel Clan's Hijutsu from a tender age due to her inability to communicate through speech, Nayu has meticulously honed her skills over the years. Demonstrating a remarkable proficiency, she seamlessly commands any available sand with ease, showcasing her abilities both in and out of combat situations. What was once a skill demanding intense concentration has evolved into second nature for Nayu, reflecting an instinctual understanding acquired through a combination of theoretical knowledge and dedicated practice.

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