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Kavanah tucked the blade in his left hand and placed it under his right armpit. He accepted her hand and shook it. "No I am being honest. You are truly a great fighter." he took his rented weapons and gave them back to the vender. "That tired me out some, probably not as much you though?" he laughed. "Did I at least make it a little interesting?"
Post by Namari Lovelle on Nov 23, 2011 18:53:00 GMT -5
"One of the best fights I've been in for a while!" Namari smirked, handing the vender the weapon as well, and picking up her claymore. "It tired me a small bit, but I have quite a bit of stamina as well."
Looking at her own weapon, she held it out to the man. "I more or less grew strong around my weapon. It's heavy, so it forced me to grow quicker. Here, try it out yourself."
Kavanah shook his head, "Thanks but I prefer the quicker weapons. It fits me better." he took out his real blades and practiced formations and stances in the air. "I am trying to build my stamina actually, one of my faults at the moment." he explained.
Post by Namari Lovelle on Nov 24, 2011 7:14:50 GMT -5
"Ahh. Makes sense. I'd either practice 12 hours a day, or practice sometimes with a heavy weapon, and sometimes with your preferred weapons." Namari nodded, throwing her sword onto her back.
"I think I'm going to practice in the marsh soon. Find some mud and train my foot speed." he shrugged not sure if he would or not. "Other than that maybe some swimming or keeping something heavy in the air while a fly."
