Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170813151003/@comment-5543592-20190522222118

Maia threw herself at Taeris, club swinging for his head. Taeris turned into the blow and a quick counter. His club found hers, his forearm connected with her forearm. He immediately redirected her momentum, turning her about so that the club was forced to swing low, missing Taeris, and exposing her back to him. He mimed striking her in the stomach with the club, then the neck.

"Each angle has its own counter." Taeris explained, seperating. "Your skill only takes you as far as your knowledge does."

"This is Corten Mont." Hirri said. "I recognize the shape of the land.  Problem is that it looks like someone gave it the worst makeover ever."

The fading daylight filtered in through the windows of Arctus' appartment, casting him in its weak gray tones, reflecting his depressing mood.