[Training] [SE] Snow on the Sahara

Sah

Sah prepared for Tal's counter, but he was still unused to facing a glaive. And in his effort to dodge, he ended up putting himself in range of the other side of the weapon. It hit hard with the force of Tal's fall. Wincing Sah dropped to a knee, only to slide in the sand and end up on his ass just as Tal did.

He blinked for a second before his lips twitched and he playfully kicked Tal, "I'd say that's a draw.  Truce?" Snickering slightly, he eyed the courier with a raised brow. "We should absolutely do this again. We both clearly need practice dealing with glaives."  

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