[Training] {se} battle of the fronds

dont know where the lights are taking us
but something in the night is dangerous

Arialla’s reaction is more fluid, she thinks, almost as if she’s gotten the hang of moving and blocking at the same time. It was a small, but important step in training the body to think about multiple things. Unfortunately, it looks like she may have forgotten another important part of fighting, which is to always be aware of your surroundings. Wessex, this time, does not continue to advance. Instead, she stops and pulls back, dropping her frond to a low ready at her side. “Stop for a second. Take a look around you. What’s dangerous now?”

Arialla might find that she’d scooted back so much that she’s nearing the edge of the ‘safe’ working area. Behind her might lie any number of things considering they’d never really established where they are - a low, large log, some rocks half-hidden by the sand, a hawker’s cart - any of which would put her in danger if the fight were real.