“Of course I do. He humbly accepted praise from all those who gave it, shaping their first impressions of him while they were still malleable. XXX I didn’t faze you at all, yet you could only fight at that level?”
“I’m used to fighting with a spear and don’t have much experience with a sword,” he said as he reached down to retrieve his blade. Keep in mind, every time you use this technique, it must be absolutely perfect. This will teach you how to control the angle of your swing.”
Valia swung at the nearest log with her khopesh. “Sorry, I can only be a regular friend.”
“Well, that’s good enough for me.”
He raised his cup, and she clinked hers against it. Ting! It was a large claymore with an oversized guard and blade, heavy enough to throw the wielder off their balance and almost as tall. ———-
“Magic is the study of concepts. You, you’re next.”
“Cadet Ken Rilgis, ma’am.”
The young man who stepped forward was armed with
