A mission. Now that almost felt like home. Raven was not eager, nor was she afraid of what was to come. She was perfectly detached. This training was interesting but there were other ways for Raven to prepare for a fight. Like meditation.

That's why possible sparring partnerss would find Raven sitting cross-legged and levitating a few feet above the ground, muttering a mantra under her breath. No need to waste her time in-between two spars.