Sah
What is knowledge without wisdom?
Sah's eyes narrowed as he swung his sword at the training dummy, the furrow beneath his brows deepening as it sliced through the cloth and down to the wood beneath. The weapon had served him well for seasons, but against the dragons last year, it had been nearly ineffective.
The Abandoned wasn't sure just what to do. He'd resolved to continuing his training, wondering if the issue was on his end. But it was beginning to dawn on him that perhaps the fault lay in the weapon. Or more specifically, in the balance between him and the sword. Sah had grown more powerful, but his blade had yet to. The sword needed to be enhanced, strengthened and renewed so that it could keep up with its wielder.
Coming to his conclusion, Sah sheathed his blade and walked deeper into the barracks to find Deimos. Upon spotting the man he called out, "Deimos. Do you have a minute?"
The Abandoned wasn't sure just what to do. He'd resolved to continuing his training, wondering if the issue was on his end. But it was beginning to dawn on him that perhaps the fault lay in the weapon. Or more specifically, in the balance between him and the sword. Sah had grown more powerful, but his blade had yet to. The sword needed to be enhanced, strengthened and renewed so that it could keep up with its wielder.
Coming to his conclusion, Sah sheathed his blade and walked deeper into the barracks to find Deimos. Upon spotting the man he called out, "Deimos. Do you have a minute?"
What is desire without instinct?
