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Third Person POV.
Somewhere on North....
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The setting sun tinted the vast horizon beyond the Wall with shades of orange and red as Jon Snow led Val to a secluded area away from the camp, surrounded by trees and bushes. The distant roar of a mammoth echoed, but the serene scene contrasted with the intensity of the lesson about to unfold.
"Val, I know you're a skilled warrior with the spear, but today, I'm going to teach you something new. We're going to work with swords," Jon remarked with a smile, wielding his distinctive sword instead of the usual spear, signaling the shift in focus.
"Let's see how you fare," he challenged, as Val accepted the challenge, gracefully wielding a sword, though a hint of uncertainty crossed her gaze. The tension in the air was palpable as the two prepared for the duel, each movement calculated and muscles tense.
The first strike came from Jon, fast and precise, aiming to test Val's defense. She skillfully blocked it, but the exchange of blows revealed the difference between Jon's experience and Val's sword skills. Jon was agile and strategic, exploiting openings in Val's defense, while she struggled to keep up.
The concentration on their faces indicated the seriousness of the training, each move calculated amidst the dance of sharp metal. Jon sought to teach, demonstrating techniques and correcting postures, while Val absorbed the lessons with evident determination.
The exchange of blows continued, a choreography of swords cutting through the air. Jon, always a step ahead, offered guidance and corrections, helping Val adapt her spear skills to the new weapon.
After an intense sequence of movements, Jon paused. "You're making progress, Val. The sword requires a different approach, but you're adapting well."
Val, breathing somewhat heavily, nodded gratefully. "It's a challenge, Snow, but I'm willing to learn."
Thus, under the setting sun, Jon continued to instruct Val in the nuances of the sword, sharing his knowledge and experience to strengthen the warrior beyond the Wall.
With Val resting after the training, Jon turned his attention to Lucis and Lafy, to share his knowledge and enhance the skills of the two warriors.
"Let's start with some basic defense and attack techniques," Jon suggested, picking up two swords and additional shields nearby. Lucis and Lafy positioned themselves in front of him, ready to absorb the lessons. Just like with Val, he wouldn't deny teaching them, even if he didn't receive anything in return, as he did with the blonde beauty.
Jon began with Lucis, observing her posture and initial movements. "Keep your feet firm and balanced. The sword and shield are extensions of your body, not just weapons," he instructed, guiding her through the initial movements of attack and defense.
Lucis absorbed the guidance with focused attention, her eyes fixed on Jon as she tried to internalize each movement. Shyness still marked her expression, but there was evident determination to learn.
Lafy, on the other hand, displayed a more evident confidence. His movements were agile and precise, revealing previous experience with the sword and shield. Jon adapted his instructions to further challenge his skills, encouraging him to explore different combat strategies.
The training continued with a series of exercises, each designed to enhance specific aspects of the combat skills of the two warriors. Jon demonstrated the moves with fluidity, encouraging Lucis and Lafy to apply them in response.
The sun had already completely set when Jon decided to take a break. "Both of you are doing very well. Lucis, your fundamentals are improving. Lafy, your dexterity is remarkable. Now, try a more direct confrontation, applying what you've learned."
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Game of Thrones: The Dragonborn.
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