Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-24123288-20150311214448

Kay shook her head slightly, but took some inspiriation from Vordel. She drew her Blade, also made of Ebony, and examined it closely. The patterns etched into the blades design glowed as if it was responding to her stares. Kay glanced to Vordel, smirking herself and decided to practice her work.

She began to slash at the air, some imaginary foe that kept her on her toes. The Imperial moved with grace, appearing like she was dancing on her own.

Can't afford to get lazy now, can we?