[Training] straying from the same path

Deimos

While the Dragoon might not have believed he was thinking, his movements said otherwise. Muscle memory was a significant thing, and something he applied to his constituents and soldiers often. When it became routine, the body found it easier to adjust; then they could amplify the motions, for Deimos was never one for complacency.

He granted Zavier another respectful nod and smirk at the next set of movements; blocking himself from another siege upon vulnerable knees. So the Sword shifted out of range, continuing to up the ante on the movements and adjustments, and spun his wooden blade directly towards the Stormbreaker’s spine, intending to see what he’d make of it.

we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts