'Siri'
"I'm Siri," Iris replied, quickly getting used to the sound of her pseudonym and enjoying the freedom that came with it. She preferred a fresh identity to inviting unnecessary risk and danger on her travels. And with a new identity came a new life, new acquaintances, new... sparring partners?
She came closer, circling the wild-haired girl and her weapon as she considered the offer. Definitely a difficult opponent. Iris' strategy was quick and fluent, hit and run. In a standoff, especially one with a physically strong opponent she was, more likely than not, outmatched. Still, a challenge like this was alluring.
She parted the edges of her coat slightly, revealing a pair of daggers at her hips. "I'm game." She slipped one of the blades out of its holster, threw it upwards and caught it by the hilt, feeling the balance of the familiar weapon. "I'm afraid I'm armed with toothpicks in comparison." She nodded towards the sheathed sword. "You won't be too hard on me?" She asked, a glint of challenge in her smile suggesting she wasn't going to give up easily either way.
She came closer, circling the wild-haired girl and her weapon as she considered the offer. Definitely a difficult opponent. Iris' strategy was quick and fluent, hit and run. In a standoff, especially one with a physically strong opponent she was, more likely than not, outmatched. Still, a challenge like this was alluring.
She parted the edges of her coat slightly, revealing a pair of daggers at her hips. "I'm game." She slipped one of the blades out of its holster, threw it upwards and caught it by the hilt, feeling the balance of the familiar weapon. "I'm afraid I'm armed with toothpicks in comparison." She nodded towards the sheathed sword. "You won't be too hard on me?" She asked, a glint of challenge in her smile suggesting she wasn't going to give up easily either way.
