I know I'm just a girl, but can I change lives?
A small smile formed on Lillianes face after the successful block. At least she hadn't forgotten everything. Her instinct had been the thing she trusted on the most back then, and it seemed to do her well again. Though this time, she intended to supplement it with actual knowledge.
With a small nod to Melita after the confirmation, Lilliane got into position. She kept an eye on Melita. There was this feeling of being studied, of being checked for weak spots. When the attack came, she was ready, intending to block the strike at her shoulder with the upper part of the staff.
However, unused to the length of the weapon she held in hand, she managed to knock the lower part against her knee and - consequently - the upper half now thrown off track, against her head. "Shit." she muttered, though a moment later, she couldn't help but laugh about the stupidly yet absurd ways in which she managed to make a fool out of herself.
With a small nod to Melita after the confirmation, Lilliane got into position. She kept an eye on Melita. There was this feeling of being studied, of being checked for weak spots. When the attack came, she was ready, intending to block the strike at her shoulder with the upper part of the staff.
However, unused to the length of the weapon she held in hand, she managed to knock the lower part against her knee and - consequently - the upper half now thrown off track, against her head. "Shit." she muttered, though a moment later, she couldn't help but laugh about the stupidly yet absurd ways in which she managed to make a fool out of herself.
If I am nothing, if I am trying, I think I can
Lilliane
