The Salle, Friday afternoon

[future_sandworm]

As usual, Leto was in the salle on Friday afternoon. He had students that would show up eventually although they can of course do so handwavily if they want, and before that he had time for his own training. As he was alone he launched the spinning blades and, as they hurled towards him, dodged and parried their assaults. He couldn't help wondering, after the fight last Sunday, whether Illyria knew how to use knives.

[Open salle]