Skye Felindar
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Skye caught the great saber deftly and twirled the handle around in a whirl of motions. The sensation of having some weight to balance and distribute in his hands felt natural! With a smirk he flicked the blade on and watched it roar to life. The brilliant blue light washed over him in a flourish of swirling motions as his martial training took over.
With a wide smile splayed across his face he turned the saber back off. "This is much more comfortable!", he said in releif as he looked to his master. He then turned his gaze over to Seskel, who had picked up two sabers. Perhaps everyone had their own style indeed. Skye pondered how he would try to handle a flourentine style with a great weapon. He shook the thought away and decided he will just have to wait and see his skill level first.
He then turned his attention toward Eenia and his smile immediately dropped into a frown. How was he supposed to spar with somone who had a complete look of terror in their eyes? All this girl will accomplish is half hearted flailing, or worse, taking risky attacks to try and end things quickly out of fear.
Skye walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder, "Just take a deep breathe. I will try to keep up at your speed, but take heed. I'm not going to go easy on you." He said with a soft, but reassuring look. With that, he walked back to his place in line and waited for the call to arms.
With a wide smile splayed across his face he turned the saber back off. "This is much more comfortable!", he said in releif as he looked to his master. He then turned his gaze over to Seskel, who had picked up two sabers. Perhaps everyone had their own style indeed. Skye pondered how he would try to handle a flourentine style with a great weapon. He shook the thought away and decided he will just have to wait and see his skill level first.
He then turned his attention toward Eenia and his smile immediately dropped into a frown. How was he supposed to spar with somone who had a complete look of terror in their eyes? All this girl will accomplish is half hearted flailing, or worse, taking risky attacks to try and end things quickly out of fear.
Skye walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder, "Just take a deep breathe. I will try to keep up at your speed, but take heed. I'm not going to go easy on you." He said with a soft, but reassuring look. With that, he walked back to his place in line and waited for the call to arms.