Salle, Thursday night, 8ish

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim saw that the Salle was empty as he arrived, and he went over to the practice swords.

for Gwynn, but Salle is open

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[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn showed up at around 8 pm and was in a good mood. "Hi Tim."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim grinned. "Hey glad you could make it."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Glad you invited me."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim gestured towards the practice swords. "Shall we?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn smiled and grabbed one of the swords. "Where should we begin this time?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim wasn't sure. They'd covered basics already. "Uhm, disarming your opponent?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn grinned. "Okay."

She positioned herself and smiled. "Hit me."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim used one of the moves she'd taught him and swung.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

She spun out of the way and then into him and smacked his wrist with her hilt.

"If you hit someone hard enough like that, they will drop their weapon. " She stepped back. "Do it again, but from the other side?"

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Made sense. Tim nodded, and came at her from the other side.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn blocked his sword and then twisted her sword against his. "If you do that fast enough and hard enough, you'll tear your opponent's sword right out of their hand."

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim frowned. "Show me that one again?"

ooc: sorry for the delay. life stuff.