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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/24/2017 5:10:09 PM
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[i]Barb herself was completely foreign to the Dojo, having just heard of the various denizens from people in the village - sometimes through rather colourful and egregious language - though she walked about it like she owned the place. A barbarian among soldiers was very rarely a good situation, but she made it work, eventually finding a small rack of maps. She took one of the actual Dojo itself and looked at it.
"Huh... A lot more than I thought this place would have." [/i]
English
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“Well... I suppose that there’s really only one thing we can do here right now... huh?” Cammy was, for the most part, thinking to herself out loud as she gazed at all the other people in the Dojo training; perhaps sparring, training, or some other form of physical exertion. Cammy supposed that it was about time for her to do some of that, as well.
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[i]"What, train?" [/i]
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“Yeah. I don’t really know anything about fighting, though....” She said with a bashful tone. “If you don’t mind... helping out a bit?”
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[i]"Alright, I guess I can help you out a little bit. But I don't deal in that fancy 'Form and stance' stuff, y'know?" Barbara casually asked, as she walked to the middle of the courtyard the two of them were in. She grabbed her axe and placed it gently off to the side, exchanging it for a wooden one to train Cammy with. "Pick your weapon and we can get started." [/i]
