Kaleeth was having a difficult time keeping up with Fendros' strikes. She usually tried to make up for her lack of agility with her armor and shield, but she was not wearing her armor at the moment, and was of course only using the same weapon as Fendros. She had been training more with just a weapon, but Fendros had more training, and was rather talented. She only barely managed to parry each blow, and as for the last one to her neck, she only blocked by virtue of Fendros slowing his weapon before the hit. "Ah, you would've gotten me there." She admitted. 

"I hope to see my parents again, but it's a lot more work to find them. They move all over northern Black Marsh, and the places they go can change over the years. I couldn't just go by their village if we happened to be sailing past Black Marsh. I would have to go there just for that reason. But you are right; I do have time. I hope we can end this war quickly so we can all do what we want with our lives, instead of what we need to do. I want to find a place to settle down and raise Newt in safety." Kaleeth explained.

For her next attack, Kaleeth followed Fendros' example and made a feint towards his chest, then pulling back her blade and swinging around towards his lower body.