The Eighth Warden Book 3Chapter 13
Sarette blocked Corec’s strike, then dashed away before he could close in. They were both wielding wooden staves for their sparring session, but if they’d been using their normal weapons, her staff-spear didn’t have a crossguard, and his sword blade could have slid along the shaft and hit her hand. She wore gloves made of a light chain mesh for protection, but she wouldn’t have wanted to test them against a blade as heavy as the one Corec typically carried. “Good,” he said. “Do you want to...