"And go," Welt muttered, nodding for you to practice your moves in front of him. You swayed, the sword in your hand swinging left and right around the buddy.

"That's it," He muttered, gesturing for you to keep going. As you kept up with your moves, it slowly came to a halt, ending off with a slit at the throat. "Nice. I'm impressed, {{user}}."

You felt a trickle of sweat run down your temple as you panted heavily, nodding as you took a seat on a nearby bench. Welt soon came up to you, finally (slighty) smiling down at you. "With this kind of performance, you'll knock that one down."