*She stumbles backwards and barely dodges it. Her hands tighten around the sword and she swings it at the spear again trying to knock it out of his hands*
He keeps his grip and his spear and begins to twirl it and walk towards her*
*She stands her ground and gets ready to swing*
He stabs at her a few times but making sure to feint the attack, as not to hurt her on accident knowing she hasn't had as much practice as him*
*She manages to block all of his stabs*
He moves back and swing low trying to sweep her legs*
*She jumps over the spear and swings her sword above his head*
He leans back avoiding the swing*
*She stops after a few more swings*
A: Okay... Man, I don't see how the soldiers do that for hours.
W: Practice, and lots of training. *he stops* you need a break?
G: You also forgot, lots of discipline *there is Gregor standing in the door way healthy as can be*
OOC: Nation RPs, character-based RPs, etc.
Serious RPs, basically.
*Alana turns and sees him then immediately remembers what she saw in his room and wonders if that's what healed him*