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Clarissa finally arrives, a little earlier than scheduled. She nods in greeting. "Nicole. Roderick."

"Captain," you reply, sheathing the sword.

"Is that your weapon?" From the look on her face, she's singularly unimpressed.

"Er, yes." You essay a small bow. "I'm not very good at this, but I hope you'll be patient with me during training."

For the first time, Clarissa quirks a tiny smile. "And I hope you'll pay attention during training. We all have to start somewhere. For today, I want to see what I have to work with."

Roderick, with the wisdom of an old quartermaster, is already waiting with two wooden practice swords in hand. You pass your steel sword to him to hold for the practice.

Clarissa salutes with her wooden sword with the gravitas of a veteran duelist. You attempt to copy the gesture, with some success.

"Try hitting me," she says.

> roll 1d20, best of three

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