[IRP] Return to the Dread Isle

[Swift_Assassin]

The fight in Lennox' mind was going exactly as he remembered it. He could almost feel the vibrations whenever contact occurred, be it against Corin's armor or against Dyrnwyn. He was in the closing moments of the fight. One last clash before Corin offered up Dyrnwyn in the hope that the sword would kill Lennox. But that wasn't how Lennox wanted to end that fight. He wanted to overcome Dyrnwyn more than he wanted to strike down Corin. He swung differently this time. Before, they both performed overhead swings and locked up, but Lennox went for a horizontal strike, and with the smaller sword, he cut the mental image of Corin in half, securing the kill and proving he didn't have to become a monster to kill Corin. As his mind began to wander from his training, he began to wonder. Why didn't I do that? Why did I meet his swing when I could have gone for the kill?

He shook the thoughts from his mind and realized how sweaty he had gotten. His hair was matted and his burns were stinging from the sweat. Now that he wasn't focused on his training, he realized that Tiras and Renata were missing. Not only that, Raye was watching him. It kinda unsettled him. It wasn't that it was Raye watching him, but rather the fact he had gotten so engrossed in his training, he tuned everyone else out. "Uh...hi? Where is everyone else? How much time has passed?"