MELITA
Far stronger than Quanil, their staff brushed up against hers – and she pushed the weight down, down, down, so they could feel what it meant to collide with power. “Very good!” Ordinarily she’d have them try again and again, but the youth also wanted to move onto other maneuvers. Perhaps they could both combine them at the end, see what Quanil made of everything when put together.“Okay, try this one now!” Another basic set of movements. She held her staff upwards, as if she was doing a push-up, waiting for Quanil to follow through on her modeling. Then she placed her left foot in front, and maneuvered the staff forward, as if she were punching, thrusting towards their temple, but never quite reaching the skull. “Make sure you only bring the movement to your elbow.” She tried the motion several more times, on both sides of their head, control and precision ensuring. Then she backed away, waiting for them to try.
You're all gonna watch me
Disappear into the sun
Disappear into the sun
