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Reljir and The Huntress 5/?

(Anonymous) 2014-01-12 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Reljir fought well, perfectly balanced. Farkas being the taller of the two had a reach advantage. It didn’t help him. No matter what thrust he tried, Reljirs curved sword was there to meet it in a way that seemed effortless. Reljir moved his body with a gracefully harmony, more like a dancer than a lethal warrior. Skjor began to understand what the twins saw in Reljir. The whelp was good. He’d give him that.

The temptation to test his skills against the younger man was compelling. Vilkas threw Skjor a knowing look when he began to warm up. “now we’re in for a treat” was all he said though. Farkas broke off from the training and came over to slap Skjor on the back. “Have fun” he said before exchanging looks with Vilkas.

Skjor didn’t know what that was all about, but he didn’t have time to worry about it. Right now he had to focus on the training. Reljir politely inclined his head and greeted him in a rather formal manner, before taking up a fighting stance. At first the two men made tentative strikes to get the feel of each other.

Reljir moved with a flawless grace that was both uncanny and ruthless. Skjor realized he was facing a master. He wondered how such a young man had developed this level of skill. He was impressed, but he felt his experience gave him a slight edge. There were some things only experience could teach.

Skjor decided to educate his shield-brother. He knew his moves were sharper and less graceful but equally effective. Once the sparring began in earnest, he realized the two of them were evenly matched. He may not be able to thrash Reljir, but he had made his point. Reljir would realize he was dealing with a capable warrior due the proper respect.

He lowered his sword and said “you’re very skilled”. Reljir lowered his sword also “You are very talented as well”. Vilkas came to stand next to Skjor and said “If you’re finished let me have a go at cracking his head”. Skjor was thoughtful as he joined the others on the porch. He had learned what he wanted to know. It was time to arrange a testing for Reljir. Then he would work on Njada.