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[ichaer]

WHO: Ciri & Felix Alexius
WHAT: Ciri meets the babiest of the baby Wardens, teaches him how to break man's arm
WHEN: earlish... Solace??
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Training montage music INTENSIFIES

She wouldn't say she's settled into the life at Skyhold but she is at least finding a routine. Routine kept her sane in Weisshaupt and it will, hopefully, help in the same ways here. It is strange in some ways to wake up with a decent amount of rest, knuckles not raw from fights and not so on edge about everyone around her. It's nice to have time to train which is why she's come this way, sword in hand and adjust the straps keeping her armor in place.

There is a surprise here today. It's in the form of face she has seen around the camp but one she only knows second hand, his name escaping her memory as she slows her approach. He seems to be training himself. Maybe? It's hard to tell. She never did pick up on the sort of practice that mages did and that seems to be what he is doing?

A part of her doesn't want to interrupt but the other half just cannot help herself.

"So you are our newest one."

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[ichaer]

She hums thoughtfully, finishing the last of her armor straps and thinking on her own lessons. They varied depending on the teacher and her style of swordplay was anything but traditional but there was always something to be taught.

"Always remember not to be afraid to get hurt. If you're afraid then you will get hurt and that's something you can't be worried about your own weapon in a fight." As she speaks, she approaches and takes his sword hand to raise both into the air.

"Perhaps it is silly to think of it this way but you must consider the sword like as an extension of your arm. It's a part of you now so you must be confident."

[blightedson]

Felix nods and allows her to move his arm. He looks at the sword for a moment, and then back at her. "That's how you're meant to think of a staff as well, though that's an extension of your magic as well as your arm." He was never very good at that either, and that causes him some concern.

i am so sorry for my lateness, gmail shot this into my spam folder for some reason

[ichaer]

"Mm... the only difference is that you are not channeling any magic through your sword. It's only whatever strength you want to put behind your swing."

Idly, she tests the weight of the sword with a curious look. "Are you planning to carry a shield as well? Or will you be a rule breaker like me?"

And now it's my turn to be late!

[blightedson]

"I was trained to use only one weapon." He might be weak with magic, but Tevinter still trains their children early how to handle a staff. "I might like to learn to use a shield eventually, but for now I want to learn how to carry over that training to a sword."

He is starting to seriously consider the idea though. It might be better to start learning sooner rather than later. "Unless you think that's a terrible idea?"

[ichaer]

"Mm... I imagine that the basics shall translate well but a sword is not a staff nor is a staff a sword." She pauses, frowning and wondering if her words had come off harshly before chuckling. "I spent many long and boring months stuck in Weisshaupt. More than once I picked up a staff and suffered a number of bruises from smacking myself in the face."

Ciri blinks though and humming thoughtfully. "I can't rightly say. I began with acrobatics before picking up a sword myself. I found it dreadfully hard to do a back flip with a shield in hand so I never bothered to learn with one."

[blightedson]

"Back flips?" he asks, his brow raising a bit. "Is that... usually expected from Wardens?" Somehow, he can't really imagine someone like Anders doing something like that, but then again maybe it was one of those hidden talents that people didn't talk about.

[ichaer]

And in response, she laughs. "Absolutely not. Can you imagine some of our fellows trying to back flip? They'd likely break their backs or their noodle arms."

Which obviously means she has to wiggle her own arms like noodles with a chuckle. "I'm just an odd duck. My training was not so... formal compared to most everyone else. I learned whatever I could from whomever would teach me so it wasn't always swordplay but I always tried to make it work in battle."