[OPEN] We'll fight with all our strength
Characters: the Warrior of Light and open.
Content: The Warrior of Light spends some time training, and getting to know some of his crewmates.
Setting: the Convoy training center
Time: Afternoon, a few days after WoL joins the Convoy.
Warnings:Hopefully none.
It had been several days since he had joined the Convoy, and the Warrior of Light had been able to settle into the routine of the ship fairly well by now. The work he was doing was largely familiar, and not very difficult. He and Kurumi had split up their work in a way that was beneficial to both of them, and he had set into the work easily enough. They each took care of the weapons most familiar to them, and they collaborated on the guns, which neither of them had expertise in.
The work was not what he had to get used to, though it was never something that he had done with as much focus as he had been doing as a Weapons master. Rather, it was life on an airship that was becoming somewhat disconcerting for him. He was not constantly traveling or fighting in the way that he had become used to.
For that reason, he had hunted out the training center of the ship, intent on using some of his free time to practice with his sword. He was not used to fighting without his shield, and since he was not carrying it with him while on the ship, it would be wise for him to adjust. He was spending the whole afternoon in the training center to practice and refine his technique. He quickly became almost completely absorbed in his training, focusing on it instead of paying attention to any others in the Convoy's training center.
Content: The Warrior of Light spends some time training, and getting to know some of his crewmates.
Setting: the Convoy training center
Time: Afternoon, a few days after WoL joins the Convoy.
Warnings:Hopefully none.
It had been several days since he had joined the Convoy, and the Warrior of Light had been able to settle into the routine of the ship fairly well by now. The work he was doing was largely familiar, and not very difficult. He and Kurumi had split up their work in a way that was beneficial to both of them, and he had set into the work easily enough. They each took care of the weapons most familiar to them, and they collaborated on the guns, which neither of them had expertise in.
The work was not what he had to get used to, though it was never something that he had done with as much focus as he had been doing as a Weapons master. Rather, it was life on an airship that was becoming somewhat disconcerting for him. He was not constantly traveling or fighting in the way that he had become used to.
For that reason, he had hunted out the training center of the ship, intent on using some of his free time to practice with his sword. He was not used to fighting without his shield, and since he was not carrying it with him while on the ship, it would be wise for him to adjust. He was spending the whole afternoon in the training center to practice and refine his technique. He quickly became almost completely absorbed in his training, focusing on it instead of paying attention to any others in the Convoy's training center.