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!uGYNBMPzOs 06/07/11(Tue)21:39 No.15190710You signal for Sansa to wait by your side, and continue to quietly watch as the class is taught. The elementalists are faced off in pairs, listening to their instructor "You have seen how others can be countered easily. With earth elementalism, this is not so. A tear in the earth feels as natural to the senses of the elementalist as does level ground." she explains, walking down center of the small group, turning, and allowing you too see a pair of small metallic nubs, not all that dissimilar to Lenas affixed to the old lacertas hip. "Therefore, you must hone your reflexes, and your sight, if you are to prevent elementalists of your own element from triumphing over you. Today, I have paired you off with those learning from the same school, one will attempt to strike at the other, who will counter with elementalism. and as I am certain you know by now, I expect full force to be used... as I can heal any wound ones such as you can open." at that, the teacher walks from the group at her slow, steady pace, and begins to head towards you. "How can I help you... commander?" she asks in her more natural, sibilant tone.
"With your name, and how the arcanists I left for you to train are learning." you reply, accepting her proffered hand.
she chuckles, a wholly disturbing, whispy, hissing noise "Esthriya Renelem. And they are learning as well as can be expected, a few may be ready to deploy with you immediately... though, training for traditional combat may be useful for them."
You nod happily, as earthen spikes, and airborne rocks begin to impact against each other, or flesh, in some cases. "And our exile?" you ask
She shakes her head, patting the metal lumps on her thigh "Still a petulant child, afraid of me, and what I have to teach him. Still angry at his families fall from grace, his plebian status... and his status as a social pariah, and at you." |