Lyanora Stark (winterwinds) wrote in agos, @ 2008-10-14 20:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | genna stark, jaehaerys targaryen, lyanora stark, myrwin martell |
Who: Lyanora Stark, ?
When: Day 54, Early Morning
Where: The Red Keep's yard
Rating: PGish
Status: Open
The air here wasn't as cold in the morning as it was back home. At least it got rid of the temptation to linger in a warm bed. She was dressed once more in comfortable clothes. Trousers, her boots, a black shirt. She was going through some forms on her own. Will was now her sparring partner some mornings when he managed to find the time. Though she was getting tempted to kidnap him some mornings for it.
It was good practice to have a sparring partner who wouldn't hold back but still kept this part of it, well, fun. It had always been fun sparring with her brother. Though she enjoyed the more serious matches that came about when an opponent finally realized she was skilled and they actually had to try. There was a look that crossed the faces of most men that made it hard not to laugh.
Right now, however, Lya practiced alone. Footing was an art form in and of itself, and even how one held the blade told a lot about them. A man could rely on strength to win a fight, Lya had relied mostly on speed. Lightness of feet and a quickness in the blade.