Sparring or something

[tomduo]

I need to pass the time before I begin training.

[Terris Rhyson]

Terris Rhyson, an 11 year old sandy haired boy, walks up to tomduo. He flips an intricately carved lightsaber hilt over and over in his right hand

"Hey, you looking to spar with someone? I could do that if you like. You can take the first move."

Terris switches on the saber, and a stream of solid forest green light takes form from one end of the hilt. He takes a low stance, knees bent.

"Alright. You start."