She opened her eyes and got up off the ground. She walked around some more, feeling restless, swinging and twirling her staff as she walked. After walking a little bit, she sticks her staff in the ground. She pulled out her dagger, and started slashing and stabbing at the air. She made quick motions, moving in a wide circle around her staff. She was ducking, rolling, jumping, and flipping as if there was actually someone there fighting with her. Her hair kept blowing in her face but she never once paused to push it behind her ears or tie it up.