[So Keith isn't expecting that. At all. And he's caught in it, given that he's not aware enough of what he's up against to have any sort of defense to it.
So he drops like a stone, though he at least keeps hold of his sword.
He snaps out of it in the moment before he crashes into her, eyes flashing yellow, sword drawn up before he remembers himself. Friendly spar. No need to stab. Breathe.]
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So he drops like a stone, though he at least keeps hold of his sword.
He snaps out of it in the moment before he crashes into her, eyes flashing yellow, sword drawn up before he remembers himself. Friendly spar. No need to stab. Breathe.]