Meet Me in the Pit, Korrin edition

[gatheringstorm]

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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[gatheringstorm]

[That strength surprises Korrin, who though tall and well-muscled is still a more mage than warrior. And even then, her training is with a lighter blade and no shield. She tries to block that hard swing but Six is just that little bit faster, and the practice blade smacks her arm instead. That will be sore later, but for now it's bearable.]

Got me good, there.

[Which means she has to return the favor.]

[swordproof]

[ Six grins and digs her heels in this time; rather than attempting to move or dodge she steels herself, preparing to just take the hit and use the - hopefully - shock of it to retaliate. ]

I'm learning.