my whole life is mine, but whoever says so will deprive me,
for it is infinite.
Even the force that Melita put into her parry was enough to rattle Amun's arm. As she slammed her blade into his, he gritted his teeth out of instinct from the force of it. As he stepped back, though, he grinned. "Well. You're definitely getting the hang of this. Let's keep going." With that, he shook out his right hand for a moment, then took up the cutlass again.
"Now that you've got the basics of the overhead strikes down, let's move on to something a little more complicated. Feints." Turning parallel to her, he held the sword in a guard position. Then he did the normal strike, but halfway through shifted it into a lunge and thrust. Resetting, he did the same with the reverse strike.
"Now that you've got the basics of the overhead strikes down, let's move on to something a little more complicated. Feints." Turning parallel to her, he held the sword in a guard position. Then he did the normal strike, but halfway through shifted it into a lunge and thrust. Resetting, he did the same with the reverse strike.
by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real
AMUN
