Today was a training day for Kurt, but he forgot it also meant it was also the day they were all supposed to have a meal with the elves and his small council of goblins. Harvey was playing elsewhere on the top of the pillar.
Talia was in her prone relaxed position, watching Kurt go. Eyeing him devilishly.
Grand Master Trenton and Kurt were sparing. Kurt was trying to maintain focus, he could feel that pulse this time like in the heat of battle, he couldn't pull it out but he could feel it when it reacted.
A quick strike, and slide of the swords, and they stepped past each other. Kurt gave a flurry that surprised Trenton, taking him on the defensive, he curled to the left, and Kurt stepped on a loose rock, and lost a bit of hit footing. Trenton took advantage. Kurt was still quick enough to block and hold. "You lose track of your surroundings." Trenton said as they pushed off.
