The vantha figured that he still had one bell to practice, and he might as well revise what he was taught while the short-term memory was still fresh.
Thus, for the next half-bell he went through the series of guards. The Half Iron Door, the Tail, the Short and the Boar's Tooth. He paid most attention to the first two, especially the transition from the Half Iron Door to the Tail, for he felt that his body was the least adapted for these guards.
If they were going to be the first two steps of the 'guard progression drill' his mentor mentioned, it would probably be beneficial to get a head-start in getting familiar with it.
His legs burned, especially his thighs and even his arms were beginning to tire as he progressed constantly through the four 'stable' guards he was taught, not stopping until he was satisfied. He did them slowly, and painstakingly increased the speed of execution, his mind swearing at the monotony of it.
The vantha cleared his mind several times from the ache and sheer boredom, instead consciously filling it with thoughts of future greatness when he had mastered these forms. The foundations were of the utmost importance.
Putting in an image of Oliver Camlach's disappointed expression served as quite a big motivator to the vantha as well, and with that he struggled on, his body gradually settling into the motions, from consciously doing the steps to perhaps half-consciously.
Thus, for the next half-bell he went through the series of guards. The Half Iron Door, the Tail, the Short and the Boar's Tooth. He paid most attention to the first two, especially the transition from the Half Iron Door to the Tail, for he felt that his body was the least adapted for these guards.
If they were going to be the first two steps of the 'guard progression drill' his mentor mentioned, it would probably be beneficial to get a head-start in getting familiar with it.
His legs burned, especially his thighs and even his arms were beginning to tire as he progressed constantly through the four 'stable' guards he was taught, not stopping until he was satisfied. He did them slowly, and painstakingly increased the speed of execution, his mind swearing at the monotony of it.
The vantha cleared his mind several times from the ache and sheer boredom, instead consciously filling it with thoughts of future greatness when he had mastered these forms. The foundations were of the utmost importance.
Putting in an image of Oliver Camlach's disappointed expression served as quite a big motivator to the vantha as well, and with that he struggled on, his body gradually settling into the motions, from consciously doing the steps to perhaps half-consciously.