[Were he still obsessed with getting stronger, he would have picked the strongest person on the island and trained until he collapsed. Now? He's willing to take things slow.]
[However, Kieran perks up in surprise at Drayton, blinking in stunned surprise.]
Eeh. [ middling hand motion. ] "Fight" is prob'ly too strong of a word for it. It's a few forms at best, and even then I'm super rusty so don't go expectin' much from it. Not that you should ever be expectin' much from me, heh.
[ he's still just drayton, at the end of the day. ]
Why're you all surprised now? Did you really just ask me out here to smack some sense into me after all, if you thought I couldn't fight?
[ an amused sigh. he'll step over, looking over the staff, how kieran is holding it. offer a little more explanation. ]
Handlin' dragons, all the traditional family stuff, it's part of that. Haven't bothered since I started goin' to Blueberry, though. [ a hand to his chin, contemplative. ] What are you wantin' me to do then, exactly?
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[Were he still obsessed with getting stronger, he would have picked the strongest person on the island and trained until he collapsed. Now? He's willing to take things slow.]
[However, Kieran perks up in surprise at Drayton, blinking in stunned surprise.]
Wait, seriously? You know how to fight??
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[ he's still just drayton, at the end of the day. ]
Why're you all surprised now? Did you really just ask me out here to smack some sense into me after all, if you thought I couldn't fight?
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No, I'm not gonna hit you with it! It's just... I know I asked you if you knew anythin', but I guess I'm just surprised that you actually do.
[Which isn't really helping his case but still.]
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[ an amused sigh. he'll step over, looking over the staff, how kieran is holding it. offer a little more explanation. ]
Handlin' dragons, all the traditional family stuff, it's part of that. Haven't bothered since I started goin' to Blueberry, though. [ a hand to his chin, contemplative. ] What are you wantin' me to do then, exactly?
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[You write formally, that's what you learn in school! But despite huffing, he looks down at the staff in his hands.]
Well, I was wonderin' if you knew anythin'... basic? Like how to hold it..? I guess?
[He has no idea what he's even doing, to be honest.]