The Salle, Monday Morning
Monday, February 1st, 2010 07:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It had been a week, and the scratches on his back were mostly down to scabs, so Arthur saw no reason not to get in some sword practice again. It hadn't kept him from securing some staffs as well, just in case Jaina was planning to show up.
It'd been a while since he'd been in a decent spar, after all, although the only reason he had suggested this one was because she had magic and hence wouldn't be hurt as easily.
Yes. That was... how he was going to justify thinking she was a capable warrior to himself.
Anyway. All rationalizations and other such thoughts were forgotten as he fell into his first drill, grinning by the time he'd finished it.
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It'd been a while since he'd been in a decent spar, after all, although the only reason he had suggested this one was because she had magic and hence wouldn't be hurt as easily.
Yes. That was... how he was going to justify thinking she was a capable warrior to himself.
Anyway. All rationalizations and other such thoughts were forgotten as he fell into his first drill, grinning by the time he'd finished it.
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