Sharpening Steel and Skills

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"Alright, well, first of all," Prae said patiently. "Don't hold your daggers like that."

All around him, the scouts who'd come to Prae for training looked sheepishly at their blades, some of them adjusting their grips. Prae continued, summoning a dagger of light to his hand. "This kind of overhand grip is good if you want to stab someone in the back, so don't discount it entirely—I might ask you all to do something like that in the future. But for a head on fight, you want to hold it like this." He demonstrated, giving the blade a few swings through the air.

Once they'd all gotten the right grip down, Prae had them spread out, and start to move around with them, get used to the feel of the weapon in their hands in this orientation. Of the people who had come to join the company as scouts, many of them had been petty crooks and thieves before, people who knew how to stay silent and hidden, but whose only experience with a blade had been to threaten or backstab. Prae wasn't judging them, not when they had willingly come to him to do something better, but it did mean that, while they all knew how to use knives and daggers a bit, few of them knew how to use them in the way Prae wanted.

"None of you," Prae told them as they acclimated, "are going to be called on to fight on the front lines. I won't even ask you to stand and fight anyone who discovers you. That's my way, not yours. But you're all going to need to learn how to defend yourselves with these daggers, just long enough to get away if you get into a fight."

"Why not ask us to pick up a shield then, boss?" One of the scouts piped up.

"As much as I want to extol the virtues of the Serpent's mighty shield," Prae said dryly, to a few chuckles, "the dagger's a more versatile tool, honestly. It can defend, it can kill, and it can be used for all sorts of non combat related tasks. You all need to move fast and light, so a single tool that can do almost anything is better than having a buckler on you at all times."

"Now," Prae continued, "since you're never going to be engaging in a fair fight, all you need to do is not get hit. Easy to say, hard to pull off. Tell me, how do you guys think you should avoid getting hit?"

"Don't get spotted," one of the younger scouts immediately said, and Prae laughed. 

"Good answer. Aside from that?"

"Dodging?" Another scout offered. "Seen you pull off all sorts of fancy footwork, maybe—"

"Parrying!" Someone else burst out excitedly. "I saw Valbjorn throw Clarissa's sword clear across the yard one time!"

"Good, good," Prae said. "Once you're spotted, both dodging and parrying will keep your enemies from making contact. But there's one more you all missed, and that's to disable your enemy first. They can't hit you if you've stabbed them in the hand first. This won't work against heavily armored enemies, of course, but most bandits we fight aren't going to be clanking around in full plate like I do. If their hands are exposed, and you get a good opening, take it."

They all nodded, and Prae smiled, glad that they were all attentive. "Still, parrying and disabling are slightly more advanced, so for now, let's do some footwork training."
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A few preliminary tests revealed that for the most part, though the scouts were plenty nimble, they didn’t much know how to use that deftness, either standing still as they swung their blades at invisible enemies, or moving in predictable and unstable ways. 

“Alright, alright, everyone take a moment and gather around.” Prae considered, picking out the scout most deft with a blade. “Ardi, come attack me.”

The man did, stabbing quickly ay Prae, who sidestepped neatly. ”Alright, stop. See how I moved there? I went from this position—“ he demonstrated again “—to this one. Note how I step to the side, not backwards. If your opponent is stabbing, stepping back means they just need to extend their reach. Stepping sideways means they have to readjust their trajectory entirely. Also notice how my feet never cross each other—instead, I pivot my body.

“That seems like a lot of wasted movement, boss,” Ardi noted. 

“Well, why don’t you try? Sidestep the way that seems natural to you.”

When Ardi nodded, Prae stabbed the dagger towards him, controlling his speed to keep from hurting him accidentally if he couldn’t dodge. Luckily, the man did, crossing one leg behind him to start stepping away. As he did, though, Prae swept his arm towards the man in an awkward slice. Even if they’d been in a real fight the clumsy attack would have at most scratched him, but it served its purpose as a demonstration: in trying to avoid it, Ardi tripped over his own back foot and landed on his ass with a grunt. 

“Stability is the most crucial part of combat,” Prae told them, helping Ardi to his feet. “If you trip, if you fall, if you stumble, you’re dead. So it’s worth using bigger movements to keep your feet planted and your form steady. Let’s go through a few drills, so you get a sense of what good footwork feels like.”
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  • A fiery rune shines under his right eye
  • A firey glow in the back of his mouth

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  • A ring of blue runes floats over each of Prae's wrists
  • A silver shield marks the back of his right hand
  • A ring of light around his left forearm

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  • His tail is about eight feet long, usually knotted around his waist
  • His body temperature is uncomfortably high

Surroundings

  • Wind gusts with every step he takes
  • The area around him is slightly more static-y than normal
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After nearly an hour of drilling, Prae called for a break, waving over a few onlookers to bring water to the exhausted scouts. “Not bad, not bad. You all look like you need a rest, so I’ll do a demonstration match with Clarissa while you all catch your breath. For today, just focus on her feet, and the way she moves around the battlefield, alright?”

Taking the chorus of grunts as  assent, Prae waved Clarissa over, dismissing his own dagger as he did so. 

“No knife fight today, Prae?” Clarissa called, flipping her long knife around in her hand. 

“I want you to make bigger movements so they can see properly,” Prae said. “So today…”

Summoning a long axe to his hand, he hefted it experimentally, gauging the weight. “Let’s go with this.”

Clarissa grinned, and leaped towards him. Standing his ground, Prae waited until she was almost within range, then swung, forcing her backward before she could close the distance. 

“See how she steps backwards here on my swing? It’s the same reason you want to sidestep a stab—move at a right angle to the direction the attack is moving. Keep light on your feet, always moving, or your opponent will lock you down and kill you.”

He swung again, and Clarissa danced out of the way, circling to try and get a good angle on him. “She’s moving to the side to try and get in close without getting cut—if she can get into the inner range of my weapon I’m dead.”

As if to demonstrate, Clarissa feinted right, and used the delay from Prae’s attack to come in on his other side without interference while the long, unwieldy axe was mid swing. A simple tactic, one that Prae saw through immediately, but he wasn’t deft enough with an axe to do much about it. Still, the axe wasn’t his only weapon. 

Clarissa stabbed at him, and caught an elbow to the wrist, knocking the blade off course. “Don’t focus entirely on the weapons, alright? A good fighter uses the whole body, with the weapon as an extension of that. But look at how fast she was just then, darting in to use that opening? Slow and steady doesn’t always win—sometimes you need to be aggressive.”

To prove his point, Prae went on the offensive, swinging furiously at Clarissa as she began to dodge and weave between his attacks. “No crossing of her feet, see? She’s steady and stable all the way through, and if she parries—“ he swung again, and Clarissa obligingly knocked it off course, throwing off Prae’s balance for a moment “—she doesn’t get knocked over no matter how hard I hit.”

“How?” Someone asked. “I mean, we’ve seen you lift up a wagon. Shouldn’t you send her flying?”

Gesturing for Clarissa to pause, Prae considered the question. “This really belongs in a future lesson, but we can cover it now, he decided. “The idea is, she isn’t matching my full strength, she’s redirecting it to the side. Look, let’s do that again slowly, alright?”

So saying, Praetorum swung again, this time at a third of the speed. “Look at the direction my swing is going, and look at the way Clarissa is holding her blade. It’s at an angle to mine, so when they meet—“ their weapons clashed, and Prae began to put some strength behind the blow “—my axe blade goes off to the side, skidding off of her dagger. She doesn’t need to be stronger than me. She just needs to be strong enough.”

That seemed to impress the scouts, and Prae smiled, dismissing his axe. “Alright, now break’s over. Get back on your feet, and it’s footwork drills until dinner. 
Last edited by Praetorum on Sat Aug 05, 2023 5:23 pm, edited 2 times in total. word count: 644
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  • A fiery rune shines under his right eye
  • A firey glow in the back of his mouth

Arms

  • A ring of blue runes floats over each of Prae's wrists
  • A silver shield marks the back of his right hand
  • A ring of light around his left forearm

Misc

  • His tail is about eight feet long, usually knotted around his waist
  • His body temperature is uncomfortably high

Surroundings

  • Wind gusts with every step he takes
  • The area around him is slightly more static-y than normal
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Let's play 'What's Weird About Prae'

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  • A fiery rune shines under his right eye
  • A firey glow in the back of his mouth

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  • A ring of blue runes floats over each of Prae's wrists
  • A silver shield marks the back of his right hand
  • A ring of light around his left forearm

Misc

  • His tail is about eight feet long, usually knotted around his waist
  • His body temperature is uncomfortably high

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  • Wind gusts with every step he takes
  • The area around him is slightly more static-y than normal
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Prae putting on his professorial boots. I like it.

He gives a good bunch of tips and advice and wisdom about how to use a blade effectively.

I particularly enjoyed the truth about full-force is rarely brought to bear in a strike, and when it is it's not hard to deflect by even a person with lesser strength, as long as their techniique and control is good.

Good writing!

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  • Combat: Blades: How to hold a knife
  • Combat: Blades: Versatility of a dagger
  • Combat: Blades: The importance of footwork
  • Combat: Blades: A weapon should be an extension of the body
  • Combat: Axes & Bludgeons: Fighting agressively
  • Combat: Axes & Bludgeons: The dangers of being parried

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