Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20140822045317/@comment-24012109-20140926035149

''You got somethin' in there, boy. Talent, I'll say. But raw talent is nothing when it isn't refined into a vessel. And that is how you'll refine....this sword...keeping....''

A memory came rushing through his Mind, reminding him of the time he had learned a different way of swordsmanship. Either way, it was as though running through a haystack of wires. He was at her mercy, but he had to do something; It was unknown if she would. Twisting his head, he realized the wires he had dodged and side-stepped were coming from behind to wrap around him. He only had a split second to avoid.

Up or down-...Up!

Touha springed into the air using a quickly placed glyph to propel him just shy of the wires trying to grab ahold of him. Kicking off of another with hand formations, he boosted himself to dive straight at Wynne. The sword in his hands prepared to swipe as he descended. You could tell there was fright in his eyes, but yet there was another emotion, one that thirsts for a fight.

Damn, that weapon is fast...but I can be fast too, yo!