Nov 22, 2009 02:22
[There's some shouting over the books, but it's nothing too loud. It sounds like someone's fighting a distance away from the journal. Anyone listening wouldn't be able to tell, but it's not a real fight. It's just one kid practicing his moves in the only way he knows -- with a lot of noise.
For any person who happened to be at the barracks during this Winter-y day, they might see Link kind of shadow-swordfighting. It's not just practicing the same moves over and over again, though. He's going around and doing dodge-rolls and sidesteps in between swings. Sometimes he puts up his shield as if he's blocking an attack.
There are also a bundle of arrows and a bow off to the side. It's pretty clear he practiced with them earlier. A sack and a jar of water are next to them.
It's been a long time since he got up and did something like this, so he's taking advantage of the fair weather today. It was time to cram as much practice in as he could. Especially with all this snow around.]
not the size that matters,
he can fight too,
ten,
action