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Meet Me in the Pit, Korrin edition

FORM: Sending crystal
SENDER: Korrin Ataash
RECIPIENT: Everyone/Also, private message for Adalia.
WHAT: Looking for sparring partners.
WHEN: Now
WHERE: Gallows training area.
NOTES: Not doing a separate log, any action can happen in individual threads here.

[Her tone is brisk, though not unfriendly. She's just eager to get down to business.]

Korrin here. I always love sparring with anyone interested, but now it's for more than just the hell of it. If you're not part of the Forces division and don't mind going toe-to-toe with a giant horned mage, hit me up. I swear I'm less intense than I look.

Not that it should need to be said, but rifters are more than welcome. I'm always curious about what you can do. If you can pull a surprise out of your ass that'll knock me on mine, I'll buy you a drink.

[Private to Adalia]

I have something different to ask of you. You're a storm mage, right? You have the same affinity with lightning that I do?

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Good, good. I'm not a healer, but I can keep some potions on hand, just in case things get more intense than we plan.

[ She was a healer, once, and she huffs a sigh. ]

I doubt we will do that much damage.

I certainly don't intend to, it's just sparring. [And she tries to go easier on smaller races until she knows them better, but realizes it might be condescending to say that.] At any rate, I'll get to stretching and then head over.

[ Six might find it a little condescending, but only just. She's big enough to take care of herself. ]

I'll do the same and meet you there.

Alright, see you soon.

[Korrin will stretch and go through some practice movements with her sword. On a stand in a corner she's placed a pitcher of water and some cups. Sparring is dehydrating work, after all.]

[ It doesn't take Six too long to arrive; she has her greatsword in hand and her armour off - chainmail is good for a real fight, but in a spar it's more harm than good. Stepping up, she tilts her head and offers a small smile. ]

Good day.

[Korrin likewise isn't bothering with armor; it's just sparring and she's not planning for it to be that intense. Straightening, she smiles and lowers her own blade, which winks out of existence leaving an empty blade hilt.]

You, too. Thanks for joining me, it was getting a bit dull going through the movements on my own. Do you want practice blades or should we stick with what we know?

[ Six's eyes widen for a moment before she shakes her head, drawing her greatsword and placing it to one side. ]

Do they have practice blades of this size? I have only used the shortswords.

[Taking that cue, Korrin sets aside the empty hilt and gestures to the nearby armory.]

I'd think so, but I've never asked for them before. Let's go check, I need to get a blade then, anyway.

[ Nodding, Six makes her way over, greatsword still in hand. ]

I would use my magic, but you know that it has been taken from me. [ Stepping inside, she begins to look around. ] You will simply have to manage with my might alone.

[Korrin shakes her head.]

No magic on my part, either; this is more about what you can do than what I can do, anyway. Besides, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious to see how that goes. You lot lasted a while without any native help...and without magic, you have to be made of some pretty strong stuff.

[Opening the door for them, she waits until Six enters before heading over to the nearest rack labeled for sparring weapons. A simple longsword and shield will serve her just fine.]

I have fought worse than a handful of wizards and demons.

[ She was a mercenary then a training Paladin; she's seen undead, fiends, monsters and more. Looking over the rack of training weapons, Six draws a large practice greatsword before she nods her head. ]

This will serve.

It sounds like that experience has served you well. Maybe you could tell me about it later, over drinks?

[Adjusting her own practice gear, Korrin strides over to the door and holds it open.]

After you.

[ There's a moment of hesitation, where her hand grips her sword a little tighter. ]

Perhaps. We shall see how our match goes.

[ She's quick, then, to move out and back towards the main area. ]

[Korrin just nods, not going to pressure. It was just a casual invite, and she'll be fine either way. Once they're back in the training area, she turns and gets herself into a defensive stance, holding up her shield.]

Alright, I'm ready. Show me what you've got.

[ Adjusting the blade in her hand, she lifts it and feels it; not as heavy as she's used to, but it will work. Nodding her head, she moves forward and watches for a moment. Eventually, she nods her head. ]

As you say.

[ And she moves forward with her charge, lifting her blade to aim for a cut towards Korrin's side. ]

[Waiting for the approach, Korrin steps back and raises her shield to block. Her stance is solid, though it's been some time since she's sparred with a shield, and that nearly allows for Six's blade to reach its target. Managing to avoid that this time, she counters by testing with her own blade, picking a side almost at random to see how well and how quickly Six stops her.]

[ It's a nice, slow start, at least, and Six moves with her blade as if it's a part of her body. Her eyes are alert and she shifts, slipping back and away just enough that the blade almost cuts across the edge of her hip, greatsword coming down to parry. Eyes lifting, she grins. ]

You're fast.

[She grins back.]

I'm faster with a staff and a blade, but this is a good challenge. You're not so bad yourself.

[Those fluid movements with the blade are noted with some admiration; it's nice to find a partner with some experience and talent. That means she can be a little less careful, though still firmly in 'just sparring' mode. Once again, she adjusts her stance into a more defensive one, letting Six come to her so she can be more of a feel for her personal style.]

I have trained enough.

[ A mercenary to a soldier to a Paladin. It's not as if she's inexperienced. Korrin remains defensive and Six is careful, watching her movements, trying to figure out where she places the weight on her legs, how she adjusts her stance, and she goes again with a feint, acting as though she might strike for the side before shifting the blade and trying to aim it lower, towards the knees. ]

[Korrin's movements show that she seems to rely more on strength and hardiness than speed, favoring the traits that give her kind an edge. That isn't to say she's ungraceful or slow; when Six goes in with a feint, she reacts with a burst of speed to counter it. That it quickly shifts in direction is noted, and though Korrin doesn't quite get to block before the blade reaches her knees, it's close.]

Not bad! That part of your usual style?

[ Six's lips twitch a little and she moves, adjusting her weight. She's not used to being quick and fast - she uses her strength and her spells to her advantage and, given her size, that often works. Here she has to try other things and it's the adaptability that years of fighting have forced on her. ]

Not usual, no, but I can adapt.

A vital skill, that.

[Realizing she should change things up, and it's also worthwhile to see how Six reacts when on the defensive. So instead of waiting for Six to come to her, she'll relentlessly push forward and test another potential blind spot with her blade, checking to see if Six will be able to counter in time.]

I had to learn.

[ The change in pace is unexpected but she does her best to match it; there's a stumble as Korrin goes for her weak side and she almost misses it, barely clipping it with her sword and forced backwards because of it. Her eyes flick up and she grins. ]

I must learn faster.

You will.

[She grins back, her tone one of calm assurance though still pretty satisfied with that outcome. She won't take for granted a chance to put a trained warrior off her guard, even if it's just for a moment. She paces to the side, readying her weapon for another pass.]

Meet Me in the Pit, Korrin edition

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