The training grounds echoed with the sound of clashing steel, a dance of blades between Jo'Han and his apprentice, Rood. The air crackled with anticipation as the two warriors engaged in a spar.
Well, it was only Rood engaging in combat. Jo'Han stayed rooted to his spot, waiting for Rood to land a successful hit. Sparks flew whenever Rood swung his blade at Jo'Han, but even with all his might, Rood's sword never reached even reached Jo'Han.
"Enough playing for today," Jo'Han said, sporting his characteristic smile.
A single gesture from Jo'Han sent Rood sprawling to the ground, defeated without the Precursor putting a finger on him.
"How? How did you defeat me without even using your sword?" Rood said, panting and, on his knees, looking up at his mentor.
