Gaardal Wyght frowned slightly, watching his new pupil fail horribly at striking the wooden dummy before him.
"No no no! Â Thal's Balls, boy, if you continue to stand like that, you will fall flat on your ass."
Rendafel blushed bright red, turning to his teacher. Â "I am doing my best, you half wit! Â But your demonstration of the stance was poor."
The highlander sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. Â "More like your comprehension of what I told you is poor." Â He walked over to the elezen, using his hands to put Rendafel's body into the right stance. Â "I understand it feels uncomfortable at first, but getting a sword or a beast's claws in your chest will be much worse."
Rendafel fought the urge to move, and when he did, Gaardal moved that part of him back into place.
"Relax your body, boy. Â If you wish to learn the basics of a pugulist, you will learn the rule to move swiftly and like water. Â If you keep yourself stiff, you will move slow and like molasses." Â Gaardal spoke a bit softer, though Rendafel could still hear the agitation in his voice.
For the next few hours that turned into days, highlander and elezen copied each other in the streets of Ul'Dah. Â Gaardal had a strange way of training, but Rendafel wanted to learn, he needed to learn. Â There was no other option.
"No no no! Â Thal's Balls, boy, if you continue to stand like that, you will fall flat on your ass."
Rendafel blushed bright red, turning to his teacher. Â "I am doing my best, you half wit! Â But your demonstration of the stance was poor."
The highlander sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. Â "More like your comprehension of what I told you is poor." Â He walked over to the elezen, using his hands to put Rendafel's body into the right stance. Â "I understand it feels uncomfortable at first, but getting a sword or a beast's claws in your chest will be much worse."
Rendafel fought the urge to move, and when he did, Gaardal moved that part of him back into place.
"Relax your body, boy. Â If you wish to learn the basics of a pugulist, you will learn the rule to move swiftly and like water. Â If you keep yourself stiff, you will move slow and like molasses." Â Gaardal spoke a bit softer, though Rendafel could still hear the agitation in his voice.
For the next few hours that turned into days, highlander and elezen copied each other in the streets of Ul'Dah. Â Gaardal had a strange way of training, but Rendafel wanted to learn, he needed to learn. Â There was no other option.
