Ignoring the once again hurtful tone he used and the rude words he spoke, Jemma was filled with glee when he finally decided to give her idea a try. She scurried to the seats where the audience would be sitting and sat to watch. It would work, of course it would, but what actually happened she didn’t expect. As she examined each of his movements with much focus she could see how much more damage his left-handed attacks would do in a duel, or in a real fight for that matter. Jemma had turned out to be right, she knew what she was talking about, thanks to Rune and her other friends she met on her travels. 

As her brother circled his prey she could see a small smile begin to form on his face but it was quickly erased as a painful sound was heard from his left shoulder and his arm went limp at his side. He reached for his shoulder in pain and yelled. “Jasper!” Princess Jemma gasped and ran over to her brother. “Are you alright, what happened?” She couldn’t have guessed that this would happen, she didn’t know enough about the wound to predict that using the arm would cause pain.