[I was, he thinks with a pang. Granted, it wasn't in swordsmanship.
He nods and sizes up his opponent. One on one he's more comfortable with, and slides forward with confidence to meet it. The dummy goes down with a few swings.
Eleven buries his sword in the dirt to lean on and swipes an arm across his brow.]
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He nods and sizes up his opponent. One on one he's more comfortable with, and slides forward with confidence to meet it. The dummy goes down with a few swings.
Eleven buries his sword in the dirt to lean on and swipes an arm across his brow.]
..Thanks for your help.