[ There's a breathless flash of a grin, even as said knife is twisted out of his hand. ]
Do you never wish to have something in reserve?
[ For a long time, Ellis hasn't. It hadn't mattered to him then, but enough has shifted that he finds it necessary to learn at least one new trick. ]
And I need a challenge.
[ Kirkwall does not offer the same visceral challenge that surviving on his own, in the wild and against darkspawn, had done. Ellis doesn't expect Marcoulf to measure up against all that, but being outmatched in a new field comes close enough to what he's missing. ]
Is Warden von Skraedder aware of your boredom? [A sidelong look - some flash of dark humor as he leans down to fetch the fallen knife.] She might have some resolution that doesn't involve having your fingers nicked to pieces.
[ Most of which possibly involve Ellis walking his way off a cliff. He takes the opportunity to stretch out his fingers again, shake the ache from his hand before accepting the knife back from Marcoulf. ]
But I also think she prefers I take some initiative in how I occupy my time.
[ Or more truthfully: Teren doesn't think of him at all. ]
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Mind your shoulder again.
[The tang-tang of ringing metal punctuates it. After some series of combinations, some clucking corrections:]
Why use a knife? Your mace seems to suit just fine.
[Someone regularly loiters in the training yard.]
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Do you never wish to have something in reserve?
[ For a long time, Ellis hasn't. It hadn't mattered to him then, but enough has shifted that he finds it necessary to learn at least one new trick. ]
And I need a challenge.
[ Kirkwall does not offer the same visceral challenge that surviving on his own, in the wild and against darkspawn, had done. Ellis doesn't expect Marcoulf to measure up against all that, but being outmatched in a new field comes close enough to what he's missing. ]
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[ Most of which possibly involve Ellis walking his way off a cliff. He takes the opportunity to stretch out his fingers again, shake the ache from his hand before accepting the knife back from Marcoulf. ]
But I also think she prefers I take some initiative in how I occupy my time.
[ Or more truthfully: Teren doesn't think of him at all. ]
Care go again? My fingers are still mostly whole.