Similar Tastes

[Kender Bard]

"I'm ready now," Seth agreed with a wide grin. "And then afterwards, Sawyer can spar with Bas."

[Northen Light36]

"Fine with me," Pas replied, grinning. "Come on, there's a good spot for sparring near the Etafian tree where we won't be in the way." Leading the way to the sparring grounds, he added, "All right, let's see how well the Sensatia guild can match up to Talen'sul's." He gave and quick, polite bow and slipped gracefully into a fighter's stance, his daggers drawn and ready.

Bas sat down on a fallen tree where she could watch without being in the way, her gaze intent as she waited for the spar to start.

[Kender Bard]

By contrast, Seth adopted a unique stance. His legs were tense and he moved to the balls of his feet, similar to a normal fighter, but his back and arms were tense, almost rigid. He held his sword tight and eyed Pas, his excited smile having faded away as he focused on the fight at hand. As he studied, he began to rock side to side and slightly back and forth, creating a bobbing motion not unlike his affinity. Clearly he'd picked up this part of his training from his mother rather than his father.

[Devon]

Sawyer set back quietly watching his brother. They didn't fight the same, but the twins had of course taken some similarities from each other. He always watched when his brother fought to see if there would be things he needed to change as well.

[Northen Light36]

(OOC: Sorry, I forgot all about this. Want to move it to OOT, close it or keep going?)