[A swordsman by nature, Dust only possesses a ranged attack in the form of the cutting Borderline. And though he'll never prefer it, he has to admit that he ought to practice nonetheless.]
[So Dust stands motionless some distance from the fluttering cloths -- utterly motionless, save for the occasional flicker of his cloak from a passing breeze. In his right hand, reverse grip, he holds the Blade of Ahrah, the runes on the sword glowing softly as if it too held its breath.]
[Then he snaps a hand out without warning, hurling a cutting Borderline into the fray. It slices past a rag and leaves barely a notch.]
Not good enough...
Shinki Training 2
[All right, time to try something new.]
[Dust waits for a partner... without a weapon. He's set his sword aside, stretching his arms and curling his wrists to limber up. If anyone's wondering...]
I figured I'd try to get some practice in without a weapon.
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[A swordsman by nature, Dust only possesses a ranged attack in the form of the cutting Borderline. And though he'll never prefer it, he has to admit that he ought to practice nonetheless.]
[So Dust stands motionless some distance from the fluttering cloths -- utterly motionless, save for the occasional flicker of his cloak from a passing breeze. In his right hand, reverse grip, he holds the Blade of Ahrah, the runes on the sword glowing softly as if it too held its breath.]
[Then he snaps a hand out without warning, hurling a cutting Borderline into the fray. It slices past a rag and leaves barely a notch.]
Not good enough...
Shinki Training 2
[All right, time to try something new.]
[Dust waits for a partner... without a weapon. He's set his sword aside, stretching his arms and curling his wrists to limber up. If anyone's wondering...]
I figured I'd try to get some practice in without a weapon.