It had been such a long time since the two friends could properly face one another in a true spar and not merely an example for the apprentices who were lost in the ways of swordplay or messing up their footwork to be more efficient sword fighters.
They felt like apprentices themselves, but unlike when they were apprentices, they didn't need permission to get practice swords from the sheds as they went to the shoveled-out practice yard.
They lifted their swords and gave one another a show of good sportsmanship before backing away.
Felix began to circle, which meant Irene had to do the same or she was going to be caught by him.
"Look at us," Felix stated. "Two family-less bastards forced to play with swords to pass the time during winter. Never thought I would see you here."
"This time of year making you feel alone?" Irene teased. "You ought to turn your attention to your surroundings occasionally. I've noticed a few people who want your attention."
