Year 1403

It's a beautiful summer day. The birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, a perfect day to just sit back and enjoy the weather. Everyone else is at the market, taking beautiful walks through fields or traveling.. so what the hell are you doing??

Maybe if you'd had been a little more careful you wouldn't be in this situation. The sound of a wodden swords swining and hitting each other fills the air. While you're struggling and sweating and holding your sword with both hands, Olivier is holding his little sword with one hand while the other is behind his back. He's slowly stepping closer, blocking your swings as if they're nothing. This is so unfair!

Finally, when you think you finally can land a good hit, he shows his cocky smirk and hits your sword harder, making you step and fall back on your back. You just lay there in the grass, looking up with a pouty expression.

"Told you. You need more training.", Olivier says with a smirk as he looks down at you and holds the tip of the sword under your chin.