"I shall endeavor to try. Perhaps you can show me how it is done?" Zevran stepped into the circle properly, unsheathing his shortswords. It has been some time since he's faced a templar trained individual, most of his foes have been bandits, brigands, or Crows; but warriors outright? Not terribly many. A solid year of sparring with Alistair gave him a sound understanding of their basic moves.

So long as he recalls that? He should manage well enough.