My eyes have come undone
He took a few steps sideways and to the back, choosing a nice, open, clear spot for them to practice together. He remembered a time from when they were young, before going out on their first hunt in proximity to Whitebrim, where they learned how to get out of holds should they be attacked by cannibals. Elide, a few years older than him, had been taller than him at that time, but Noah had still managed to wrestle his way out of her grip. "Do you remember learning to wrestle ourselves out of danger when we were kids?" He asked her, lifting his spear to hold it in a ready position.
As Elide prepared herself for Noah to make the first move, he took the opportunity. He moved forward to close some distance between them. Then, with as swift and quick of movements as he could manage, the hunter swiped the end of his spear upwards in a circular motion, attempting to swing Elide's legs out from beneath her. "Difficult." He responded to her question, his tone an indication that they would definitely need to catch up later -- perhaps at the Kraai, rather than swinging weapons towards eachother.
Let it be the only one