Stab. Parry. Dodge.
Those were Killian's only moves during the three minutes of the match. It hurt a little that Pixie kept repeating the same moves as she waited for him to get into his rhythm.
A rhythm he didn't have, as he had never learned swordplay.
Her wrist twisted again, sending her wooden sword upwards quickly to knock the sword from Killian's hold.
Again, she failed.
She smiled, stepping back twice. "You wouldn't fight back, nor would you let me win? You're being too considerate of me."
Killian bit down a scoff. She worded it so kindly as if it wasn't obvious that he was the inexperienced one. Compared to when he had to fight an orc who had never heard of swordplay, this wouldn't be easy and he knew it.
However, he also didn't care about winning since he needed to know her question.
"You are not putting effort into your moves." He swirled the weapon in his hand out of habit. "Be more aggressive."
