Bobby
Ean
Northwind

"I am actually interested in the style of that kid. It is not direct, but it gets results. That is what it matters, right?" He would say, picking two daggers, as his weapon of choice. He didn't talk about any spells that do not require a long cast time, so maybe it could also be useful in the future. But anyway, he swirls the daggers as he asks. "Before I face him, how do I use them? Do I just... Stab people with them?"
Carol
Roryk Strongham
Northwind

Roryk shook his head, and picked up a dagger off the rack. "Daggers are much more tricky to use than a normal blade, but can also be much more effective in certain situations. They require an agile body and a sharp mind to wield efficiently. Roryk flipped the dagger and held it with a reverse grip, the blade lying flat on his arm. "There are many ways to wield them, though my personal way is a bit difficult to master. Frederick is much more skilled than me, however. His way is to hide one of them like this, sliding it into a holster on his arm before flipping it out like he did out in the field." Roryk said, as the kid showed Ean the way to hold the blade. 

"You do not just "Stab people." You want to protect yourself, and deal as much damage as quickly as possible in the meantime. With blades this small, dodge attacks are your best bet, so when the other man commits to his attack slide out of the way and perform your counter attack." Roryk said, performing the move as Frederick slowly swung at him.
Bobby
Ean
Northwind

"Got it." *Ean says as he goes for a dodging maneuver to the left, as he is right handed and it would be better if he could retaliate from the right. He lacks in experience when it comes to combat, but his athletic physique and agile posture seems natural for him. Also, it is clear that his spy training worked well enough for him, as he had some training about how to hide himself which sllightly helps in the field of avoidance. He looks for an opening which he can take, attempting to catch his opponent off guard.*
Carol
Roryk Strongham
Northwind

Frederick nodded at Roryk, signaling he knew what to do. He dropped his sword and pulled out the smaller sword from earlier. He spun it, keeping the weight in motion, approaching Ean.