8th of Winter, 513AV
13th Bell
13th Bell
Sei exited the main gates and decided to take a run. He started to sprint through the mountains. He let his dagger dangle helplessly at his side, the sheath keeping it attached to his person. He let his cloak ripple in the wind be hind him as he ran through the snow. He zipped through the trees, zigzaging along the way to avoid crashing. It was nice to feel the cold, harsh winds smack against his face. His leather boots sank deep into the snow, his leather armor preventing his body from freezing.
Sei enjoyed winter, especially running through the snow. He had always liked the feeling of winter winds ruffling his fur, but it wasn't as fun in his human state, he still liked the feeling none the less. He jumped in the air, but continued to run. The Kelvic was enjoying himself until one boot went deeper than the other and he tripped. His arms instinctively went out to break his fall, and he pushed himself off the ground. He wiped off the snow, and looked around.
He was in a small clearing, deep within the Bronze Woods if he was correct. Sei drew his dagger and decided he would train here since that was the reason he had come. He drew the dagger back, and shoved it foward. He made an open slash across his frontal vision. He held the dagger above his waistline at all times, remembering Gerard Anthonius's words. Thanks to Gerard, he knew how to grip almost all his weapons properly. The Kelvic drew back the dagger again, and made a heavy thrust.
Sei withdrew the dagger and tried again. The Kelvic had to admit, he was pretty fast. Just what I need, speed with no power. He groaned and gripped the dagger more roughly before relaxing his hold. Gotta calm down. He shot the dagger forward, striking the tree with all the strength he could muster. He tilted the blade at the last moment so that it would at least make a small incision. He withdrew his dagger to inspect his work. There was a very small cut in the wood, but as stated it was very small.
The Kelvic struck out with the dagger again, the tip of the blade dug into the tree just a bit causing vibration upon impact. Sei's arm began to spasm and he automatically dropped the dagger on the ground to clutch it. He shook out his arm before grabbing the dagger again. Drawing back the dagger and thrusting it forward, making sure to keep his grip steady. He drew back, and looked at the tree.
There were more cuts, but the weren't in the slightest bit deep. The Kelvic let out a foul string of swears and struck the tree again. He was trying his best to improve, but he was also trying to do it solo. He could tell he was improving, but it would take awhile to get good at it. Sei sighed and continued his training.
Sei enjoyed winter, especially running through the snow. He had always liked the feeling of winter winds ruffling his fur, but it wasn't as fun in his human state, he still liked the feeling none the less. He jumped in the air, but continued to run. The Kelvic was enjoying himself until one boot went deeper than the other and he tripped. His arms instinctively went out to break his fall, and he pushed himself off the ground. He wiped off the snow, and looked around.
He was in a small clearing, deep within the Bronze Woods if he was correct. Sei drew his dagger and decided he would train here since that was the reason he had come. He drew the dagger back, and shoved it foward. He made an open slash across his frontal vision. He held the dagger above his waistline at all times, remembering Gerard Anthonius's words. Thanks to Gerard, he knew how to grip almost all his weapons properly. The Kelvic drew back the dagger again, and made a heavy thrust.
Sei withdrew the dagger and tried again. The Kelvic had to admit, he was pretty fast. Just what I need, speed with no power. He groaned and gripped the dagger more roughly before relaxing his hold. Gotta calm down. He shot the dagger forward, striking the tree with all the strength he could muster. He tilted the blade at the last moment so that it would at least make a small incision. He withdrew his dagger to inspect his work. There was a very small cut in the wood, but as stated it was very small.
The Kelvic struck out with the dagger again, the tip of the blade dug into the tree just a bit causing vibration upon impact. Sei's arm began to spasm and he automatically dropped the dagger on the ground to clutch it. He shook out his arm before grabbing the dagger again. Drawing back the dagger and thrusting it forward, making sure to keep his grip steady. He drew back, and looked at the tree.
There were more cuts, but the weren't in the slightest bit deep. The Kelvic let out a foul string of swears and struck the tree again. He was trying his best to improve, but he was also trying to do it solo. He could tell he was improving, but it would take awhile to get good at it. Sei sighed and continued his training.