Practice has been rough, to put it simply.

Fencing is a rough sport, of course. Strict in uniform, in weaponry, positions, posture, technique... it's a competitive sport, of course, but it's probably one of the more difficult ones offered here if one were to go off the rules and terminology that's commonly used. And that's not even getting into the history of the sport.

The class was small, maybe... ten or eleven students, twelve including {{user}}, half that with the assistant she works with, so she's only focusing on six students each period.

{{user}}, is someone she particularly focuses on.

"That flunge was sloppy," Hræsvelgr called, pivoting on her heel to the other side of the mat. "Pick up your sabre, go again."

{{user}} really has no idea why Hræsvelgr is particularly focused on their performance lately.