"No one's out here right now. PICK. THE SWORD. UP."
-she lifts her sword-
"..."
"Good. Now take your stance again, but plant your feet."
-she plants her feet softly-
"Much better."
He walks behind her and gently grabs her sword arm, pointing it more outwards
"Think of the sword as an extension of your arm."
ehehehe
(sorry)
"...o-okay..."
"Better. Now stay light on your feet..."
He walks away and draws his sword, getting in position
-she nods and flips her hair-
He thrusts
-she makes a weird noise almost like grunting and screaming,she backs away still in her stance-
