Season of Spring, Day 15, 511 AV
Whish... Thunk! Whish... Thunk!
Despite the other people in the training room Jaelyn's thoughts were so focused on her spear training that she only consciously heard the sounds of her spear as she went through the training drill over and over. Holding the spear in both hands, in a ready position, she would bring it down diagonally in a quick slash, and then thrust it into the training dummy in front of her.
Whish... Thunk! Whish... Thunk!
She was clad in the full armor of a Knight as she worked, shield on her back and sword at her hip. The sound of metal on metal, the rustling of chain mail, was a soft undertone to the sound of her spear. It was almost musical sounding to Jaelyn's ears, though not nearly as pretty as the actual music she had heard before. It provided a nice background as she continued to drill the slash and thrust, her mind shifting from the movements of her spear down to the placement of her feet. Moving enough to help provide power to her strike, but not enough to make her dangerously of balanced.
Whish... Thunk! Whish... Thunk!
Less than a year to go before she would be able to go on her Knightly Quest. Less than a year until she could finally truly make her Father proud, and see a fully happy smile from him. The thought of that smile, of setting her Father's heart at ease, helped push her as her arms started to ache from the repeated motion and the hard resistance each time her spearhead struck her target. Previous times she had practiced this move lightly, so she could learn the motion, but now she was putting strength behind it. She had to make sure she could handle the use of her weapon.
Whish... Thunk! Whish... Thunk!