B R O K E N
Having their master make his way to the three of them, and then start in on individual lessons - were they lessons? They felt like personal lessons... - made Eenia look away from the boys she was being taught with and instead focus straight ahead, so that when master DragonsFlame got to her, she was already looking at him when he approached.
When he spoke up to her, she felt heat color her cheeks immediately and her brow creased until it nearly met in the middle. It was hard for her not to show concern towards others, she had always been that way. And yet she knew he was right. If she stopped to check on anyone in the heat of battle? She would end up hurt - or worse.
"Yes, master." she let out, both to his words and to his request. She did her best to take a steadying breath so that she could refind her focus and remember what she had been shown. Slowly she started back in on the swings, doing her best to recall what she had seen, and while her technique was no where near perfect, at least she remembered how it was done.
[member="Josh DragonsFlame"], [member="Seskel Sangrey"], [member="Skye Felindar"]
When he spoke up to her, she felt heat color her cheeks immediately and her brow creased until it nearly met in the middle. It was hard for her not to show concern towards others, she had always been that way. And yet she knew he was right. If she stopped to check on anyone in the heat of battle? She would end up hurt - or worse.
"Yes, master." she let out, both to his words and to his request. She did her best to take a steadying breath so that she could refind her focus and remember what she had been shown. Slowly she started back in on the swings, doing her best to recall what she had seen, and while her technique was no where near perfect, at least she remembered how it was done.
[member="Josh DragonsFlame"], [member="Seskel Sangrey"], [member="Skye Felindar"]