Continued from [Flashback] First Steps
Timestamp: 20th of Fall, 512
Vincent had been waiting, not so patiently, for a response from Trente concerning a meeting/training session with one of the associations members but on the morning of the 20th his reply finally came through.
Vincent was very happy with what he found, the letter gave him a name and address and that was all he needed.
The past several days had seen Vincent settle back into his old training regimen, waking up, he would go for a run before breakfast. Vincent would then take out his sword and spend some hours in quiet reflection while his whet stone moved slowly up and down the length of the blade, honing the edge back into a lethal weapon, he would also apply oil to the sheath and hilt to breathe some life back into the faded leather. Vincent would then go through some of the forms his father had taught him, it was awkward at first and more than once he found himself swinging the weapon wildly out of form but muscle memory is a marvelous thing and quickly his old lessons came back to him. Of course Vincent still lacked the power and finesse he once possessed but he knew that would come back in time.
This morning though, Vincent had woken up to find the letter slid under his door and so he got dressed, picked up his Longsword and headed out to see if he could find this; Gerrard Holdfast, member of the Wave Guard.