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Post by Eranni of the Northtower Clan on Dec 2, 2005 14:46:14 GMT -5
The practise blade came down hard on Eranni's fingers, and she yelped and drew back. Her cousin reached out to bop her quickly on the head with the flat of the blade.
"Don't act like a child, keep fighting."
Eran glared, and tried to regain her grip, though she could tell from the pain that her finger was most likely broken.
Her cousin grinned and attacked again.
Eranni brought her blade up to the defense, and tried to drive him back. But skill and strength was too much for her, and with one powerful blow she lost her footing and went down on her back. Her cousin's blade came to her throat.
Eranni scowled as he announced himself the winner. He helped her up, gently chiding her mistakes. She nodded, but shrugged off his arm and went to the sidelines to grab a towel. Her cousin went back to practise with another.
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Post by Alezand Jozlyn, Allaine Knight on Jan 14, 2006 22:18:28 GMT -5
"Not bad, your skill isn't too far off. Your footing could use some work, but don't worry. I can see your potential." Alezand applauded as he walked up. "good day, miss, I am Alezand. I believe you summoned me. What can I do for you?" He asked. He was back in his Allaine robes and without his armor from his last mission. The regal jade and navy colors denoted his achient status.
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Post by Eranni of the Northtower Clan on Jan 15, 2006 18:49:26 GMT -5
Eranni jumped, looking the man over. "I summoned you?" She asked, growing confused. Usually she kept to herself and her kin.
"I think it was your Ma." He cousin called, walking up behind her. He had seen the newcomer, and come to aid the girl. "She want's you to get used to sparring with others, and she knows this fellow through kin or something."
OOC: Um... she didn't 'summon' him... I summoned you... but this works ^^;;;
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Post by Alezand Jozlyn, Allaine Knight on Jan 19, 2006 18:26:59 GMT -5
Occ: just work with it, lol.
Alezand stood, taking in the surroundings. It had been several weeks since he'd been here. The din of clanging blades, the clinking of mail and plate armor alike, the grunts and shouts of dozens of struggling combatants. The air smelled of sweat, iron and dust. He was only armed with he primary longsword. However, that was usually more than enough. "what might I do for you m'lady." bowed Alezand.
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Post by Eranni of the Northtower Clan on Jan 19, 2006 21:38:35 GMT -5
Eranni scowled and blushed at the same time. She rose her chin. "If you're here to spar with me, then let's fight."
Her cousin chuckled something about 'little girl pride.'
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Post by Alezand Jozlyn, Allaine Knight on Jan 25, 2006 17:54:08 GMT -5
"if that is what you wish, then let it be so." And with that, Alezand drew his elegant, enchanted silver blade. The blade sang as it cleared the scabbard. He immediately went into his favorite form three offensive pose. his right hand held the sword in a arc overhead. his left was held out, his left side facing his opponent. Feet splayed and knees bent he was ready for anything that this woman was to bring to bear. He silently blew out a relaxing breath, and attacked. He plunged the tip forward and down, toward her waist. He immediately followed into a spin and brought his blade into a right sided slash...
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