Xian Xiao
Elementalist
Xian listened to the explanation while walking beside her master, and for the first time all morning, the lesson actually sounded straightforward. Refreshingly straightforward. No clan politics, no military command structures, no discussions about fleets or continents or merchant houses or hypothetical dragon companions named after her. Just don't get hit. She could work with that.
As they stepped into the courtyard, her attention shifted immediately to the activity around them. Cousins balanced atop narrow beams with training sabers in hand while others loosed blunt arrows toward moving targets. One unfortunate participant misjudged a step, windmilled helplessly, and vanished into the water below with an impressive splash.
Xian watched the entire sequence unfold, then nodded once. "I understand this concept." Another arrow sailed across the courtyard. "Finally."
For the first time since arriving on Atrisia, she felt completely confident that she understood both the objective and its reason. Someone attacks. You avoid being hit. Simple. Elegant. Reasonable. A welcome change from trying to memorize the political hierarchy of an entire planet.
Her expression brightened slightly as she stepped forward, already studying the beams, the archers, and the shifting patterns of movement across the training area. "Let's go." The answer came quickly, carrying far more enthusiasm than she had shown for anything theoretical.
After a moment, she glanced back toward Noriko. "I am not saying this is the first lesson you've explained properly." A brief pause followed. "But it is the first one I understood before the explanation was finished."
Before Noriko could decide whether that counted as praise or something else entirely, Xian moved toward the training area with more confidence than she had felt in months, her steps steady and sure as she took in the challenge ahead.
Noriko Ike
As they stepped into the courtyard, her attention shifted immediately to the activity around them. Cousins balanced atop narrow beams with training sabers in hand while others loosed blunt arrows toward moving targets. One unfortunate participant misjudged a step, windmilled helplessly, and vanished into the water below with an impressive splash.
Xian watched the entire sequence unfold, then nodded once. "I understand this concept." Another arrow sailed across the courtyard. "Finally."
For the first time since arriving on Atrisia, she felt completely confident that she understood both the objective and its reason. Someone attacks. You avoid being hit. Simple. Elegant. Reasonable. A welcome change from trying to memorize the political hierarchy of an entire planet.
Her expression brightened slightly as she stepped forward, already studying the beams, the archers, and the shifting patterns of movement across the training area. "Let's go." The answer came quickly, carrying far more enthusiasm than she had shown for anything theoretical.
After a moment, she glanced back toward Noriko. "I am not saying this is the first lesson you've explained properly." A brief pause followed. "But it is the first one I understood before the explanation was finished."
Before Noriko could decide whether that counted as praise or something else entirely, Xian moved toward the training area with more confidence than she had felt in months, her steps steady and sure as she took in the challenge ahead.