At the Sight of Blood, Sweat, and Tears

[Ignatius]

South Courtyard. Got it.

As he himself went and left, I stood there holding the bow in my hand. I then smiled just a little as I had gotten the weapon from him. Sure, he may have let me, but he wanted to teach me a lesson. Wanted to teach me something. Thinking back about the fight, he only stopped and allowed me to when I had used the dark side of the force. Using my rage to fuel me.

He wanted me to harness that strength and use it.

So I will.

I then walked out myself, and made my way to the south courtyard. Where I found he was already there. Did the time already fly? I guess I had been standing there thinking about it a little bit longer than I wanted. Once seeing him, I looked past him at the targets. Each varying in range. I guess he would be having me simply practice for now.

[member="Xander Blackmoore"],

 

[Judah Lesan]

"I need to see your form," he said looking her over.

She came from the armory, he could tell. Odd, but she should have changed into something more fitting to train into. He would be pressing her to the limit today, and not just with the bow. The woman would learn to connect to the darkness, the same way he had.

"The close target. Aim for it. Fire an arrow. I will watch then comment."

[member="Akuma"]