He had hoped for a partner to maybe trade some blows but he was what you'd call shy. Not one to ask for help in the guild. He had been on his own for so long, that he really didn't understand the need to open up. There was a small practice range out here. A few dummies were set up along with some basic targets.
He stretched out a bit before starting to strike at the dummy. His blows were crude and untimely. He was not trained formally by anybody other than experience. He would occasionally duck and weave, striking back with a quick series of jabs. Nothing compared to the real deal though. After five or six minutes of bobbing and striking, Alaric paused and leaned against the dummy for a moment. Trying to picture the abilities he had used that day.
- Green tier fight, no maiming, no killing, and no emotional scaring.
- All for fun
- Anybody from PD welcomed
- Might train a spell
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