Kaelan
The cough startled Kaelan, Argent always had a tendency to show up when least expected. "No, not really a mission, just an...assignment."Kaelan lifts his double scimitar to bear. There wasn't really anybody here right now. Good. He gave a quick salute with his double scimitar, and then swung a quick overhead slash at Argents forehead, followed by a cut aimed low at the shins. Kaelan timed his breaths with the words that followed so not to throw off his rhythym. "Thank you, I do need this, I been cooped up in this place too long, mopping and cleaning tables. Battle calls in my veins, I can feel Kaelan's sprit pushing me on my way. His Zaelshin Tu is out there and I intend to find it. Glory is out there as well. It will be mine as I become the greatest Valenar warrior to ever walk Eberron!" This last sentence was said with such force, that the words echoed off the walls, much like the ring of steel as they practiced. Calmer now, in a quiet voice, "What do you think of my companions? Those with stealth training I know well enough, but I am unsure of Charles' stability. The warforged, seems way too cheerful all the time. I've seen what he can do when training, and I'd hate to see what happens when he gets angry. The knights? What else can I say about them? They walk like they've got a broomstick tied to their back. They seem capable on the battlefield, but I'm uncertain whether our styles will mesh. Catherine I have a weird feeling about, sometimes I catch her staring at me."Trying to catch his breath, Kaelan called for a halt. Argent came at him even harder now, Kaelan was barely able to get his scimitar up in time to deflect the blow. "The true Valenar warriors are always ready, and they never rest!" Argent timed these last words with the ringing of steel against steel to emphasize his point.
