[h2]Sir Tyaethe Radistirin[/h2]

Now it was the part that she hadn't been looking forward to so much--having to actually [i]explain[/i] things rather than just push them to their limits. Well, at lest they were asking for more general advice and not specific combat critiques... what did she look like, a fencing master? She might be able to point out the flaws in your approach, but specific combat techniques with styles she didn't know were best left to somebody else. It hadn't stopped others asking in the past.

Deliberating for a second, the paladin flung her arms wide--ignoring how awkward it must look with the broken one. Again the grin was creeping onto her face: "What standard? Aim higher, higher than even my skill! When the Starlight Saint returns, I can't be the only one worthy of fighting beside her. Forget any idea of limits; I was better than I am now even before I died." She was more experienced now and had a cooler head, which was saying something, but her current situation definitely put her below her all-time best.

"Though until you get that strong, I think that you should try and make your attacks complement each other. If one of your attacks is avoided or blocked, set up the other one to cut down wherever they fled to," Tyaethe continued, arms lowered, "It's hard to pull off, but better than blindly attacking at the same time.

"Oh, Klaus? Don't go blindly attacking something stronger than you. I couldn't make it work against a dragon and it won't work on me."

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