[PQ] all the scarred, all the beautiful

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah grinned when Neos appeared. "Rather well, surprisingly. Yourself?" As Aisha returned his greeting, he winked back playfully. "Excellent." He liked her attitude. Sah fell into the basic stances that she showed them, glad that they felt rather balanced. Sah was surprised at how natural it felt, but that may have been because of his previous practice and training sessions. Even if the stance was familiar, many of the strikes and tactics were brand new. Sah did his very best to mimic them as he practiced. When it was his turn on the dummy he took a deep breath and adjusted his stance. Giving a few light practice strikes to get used to the feeling, the then truly started to put force and speed behind his strikes. Sah aimed for the neck and chest of the dummy, trying to land a 'lethal' strike. Sah is doing his very best to mimic the stances and strikes. He's aiming for the neck and chest of the dummy. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie