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fandomhighdorms2009-01-11 11:10 am
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The Salle, Sunday Morning
Certainly, picking a two-handed weapon when one of his arms was damaged wasn't the most strategic move he could have made, but Arthur was confident in his chances. He'd foregone the sling so that he could have use of his left arm, painful as it might have been.
Arthur would simply have to keep the strain off. And it wasn't as if he didn't feel he'd be perfectly able to fend off someone like Hannibal with one hand.
He walked into the salle with the staff held casually in one hand. It'd been a long while since he'd last been able to have some proper practice, and his muscles, both the pained and the healthy, were beating all the happier for it.
He was not about to let an insult to his abilities pass this early into his stay. Even if he hoped that 'this early' would become 'late' soon enough.
[[ for the adversary, of course, but it's an open salle for those who'd like to bug them beforehand, watch, or just want to use the salle and the like! ]]
Arthur would simply have to keep the strain off. And it wasn't as if he didn't feel he'd be perfectly able to fend off someone like Hannibal with one hand.
He walked into the salle with the staff held casually in one hand. It'd been a long while since he'd last been able to have some proper practice, and his muscles, both the pained and the healthy, were beating all the happier for it.
He was not about to let an insult to his abilities pass this early into his stay. Even if he hoped that 'this early' would become 'late' soon enough.
[[ for the adversary, of course, but it's an open salle for those who'd like to bug them beforehand, watch, or just want to use the salle and the like! ]]