She will never quite get used to that mysterious pack of his.
"Hm."
Shu lets out a breath of exertion on the first strike, feeling the heft behind the sword. She has faced much stronger blows, of course, but still, it is an adjustment to feel the adapted strength and durability of her somewhat-more-mortal body. There is a satisfying feeling in having the tool to deflect the strike altogether. A faint smile crosses her face as she successfully blocks that first blow.
From there, she steps and turns, being careful to adjust her position and balance with quick movements of her feet. The shield turns back each of the sword blows until one final sweep from Link strikes at an odd angle and knocks it up over her head.
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"Hm."
Shu lets out a breath of exertion on the first strike, feeling the heft behind the sword. She has faced much stronger blows, of course, but still, it is an adjustment to feel the adapted strength and durability of her somewhat-more-mortal body. There is a satisfying feeling in having the tool to deflect the strike altogether. A faint smile crosses her face as she successfully blocks that first blow.
From there, she steps and turns, being careful to adjust her position and balance with quick movements of her feet. The shield turns back each of the sword blows until one final sweep from Link strikes at an odd angle and knocks it up over her head.
"Ah!"