"What do you know about hand-to-hand combat?"
Alys stood before Deimos, her arms crossed over her chest, her weight resting on one foot. She'd waffled for hours before coming to find him, hating herself for taking him away from Halo's recovery efforts but knowing no one more adept at combat them him to teach her. And with things going as they were... well, she figured she'd need the help sooner rather than later.
Despite the various daggers she'd taken to wearing - two at her hips, two strapped to her thighs, and even one tucked into her boot - and the bow that never strayed far from her side, Alys knew that if she was ever disarmed, she was well and truly fucked. She also knew that Deimos was basically a combat machine, and if anyone could give her some pointers, it would be him. So here she was.
She revised her question. "Actually - never mind. I'm sure you know plenty. But do you have time for a quick lesson?"
Alys stood before Deimos, her arms crossed over her chest, her weight resting on one foot. She'd waffled for hours before coming to find him, hating herself for taking him away from Halo's recovery efforts but knowing no one more adept at combat them him to teach her. And with things going as they were... well, she figured she'd need the help sooner rather than later.
Despite the various daggers she'd taken to wearing - two at her hips, two strapped to her thighs, and even one tucked into her boot - and the bow that never strayed far from her side, Alys knew that if she was ever disarmed, she was well and truly fucked. She also knew that Deimos was basically a combat machine, and if anyone could give her some pointers, it would be him. So here she was.
She revised her question. "Actually - never mind. I'm sure you know plenty. But do you have time for a quick lesson?"
ALYS GLASSE
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
