Feb 02, 2013 13:13
The park was seeing more traffic than usual this time of year, but generally the people visiting weren't going after each other with weapons.
Metal rasped against metal as the knives clashed, and Surreal lashed out with a kick to her opponent's midsection to try and drive her back for a second attack.
"Good. Again."
It was, Surreal reflected, almost like the last few years hadn't happened at all. She was twelve again and doing her blades training with Titian after the lessons with her tutors. Just...taller.
And with grass and trees around, which she'd never had in Hayll, but they seemed to make Titian happy.
[OOC: Open!]
karla,
surreal sadiablo,
cara,
park,
warren worthington iii