<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/Fpic22-ava1.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/10/Fpic22.jpg)</div><strong>                     Rianna Character Post</strong><br/><br/><strong>Time of day beginning post:</strong><br/><strong>Time of day ending post:</strong><br/><strong>Location beginning post:</strong><br/><strong>Location ending post: </strong><br/><strong>Characters currently interacting with:</strong><br/><strong>GM Intervention Request\Required? (Yes/no)</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Rianna nodded along with Corann's presentation.  Indeed he was correct, her weapon was not truly well suited for 'tight' corridors, but much of her indoor combat experience was in rooms and corridors roughly 10 feet tall and at least 8 feet wide.  In those conditions, given Rianna's moderate height, she was still able to place a powerful diagonal strike, but many that were taller than her needed to resort to thrusts.  Few wanted to get close enough to pin her weapon as she was typically brimming with fire or sparking with electricity.  It just so happened that what Corann was speaking about didn't take into the conditions she meant, which was likely her using words that created a more specific image.<br/><br/>"Ah yes.  I probably should have omitted the word tight," she said after a moment's contemplation.  "In reality I mean areas about 12 feet tall or shorter and no narrower than eight feet wide.  Not exactly tight spaces, but still corridors.  It gives a smaller fighter like myself a bit of an advantage, especially when bulkier fighters are unable to fit side by side.  Specifically, the fewer ranged attackers that are able to fire on me the better, no matter the circumstances.  Indoor fighting makes ranged fighting more difficult."  Rianna had to smile at the eagerness of Corann showing off his combat knowledge.  She now knew that he underestimated her, which was fine for now.  She would have every opportunity to display her ability for combat when they went against the blood elves.<br/><br/>Rianna took another drink from her mug, slowly once again.  She did feel a little insulted that he thought she was unfamiliar with what he had just talked about.  She had practiced with her blade since she was a child.  She knew everything there was to know about Irrias, a greatsword made generations ago by her ancestors.  It was important that she corrected the slight at some point.  And as much as she wanted to inform him immediately, she refrained deciding to let her skills do the talking later.  Short of a direct fight, there would be no way to explain these things to this Chosen, and if she were to fight with Irrias, it would be difficult to keep the fight from escalating.  Whether she won or lost against him, it would be difficult finding shelter afterward.<br/><br/>