Sah
The forest never sleeps and the wolf never dies
After ensuring that the puppies would be ok, Sah headed out for a brief visit to Torchline. He had a hunting commission to complete and was hoping to relax some as well. But first, he needed to train. The Wild Thunder could handle magic, hand-to-hand, swords, knives, and even bows. But spears or axes? He had no idea what he was doing. It was better to have a handle on at least all weaponry ranges, so he knew he needed a mid-range option. Thus, here he was. In the middle of an island, attempting to figure out how to use a spear.
The thrusting motion felt awkward and heavy. It was too slow and not agile enough for his usual fighting style. Stabbing it into one of the targets he set up, the Abandoned winced, "Who the fuck even willingly uses these things?" He tore the weapon out and twirled it around his hand. That part was doable but, actually using the weapon was another story.
