Travis sat up, although slightly trembling. Dusting himself off he cautiously approached Merin, "Your fight. . ."
Merin's entire demeanor shifted as she became a bit more joyful, "Well you make interesting enemies! Someone from such an old era? You should be more careful."
"I know. . .", Travis felt slightly unsure, "How was your fight?"
"It was intriguing. I didn't expect him to be able to replicate the first Sword Saint's technique. Overall I feel like I don't have a good grasp on that guy's abilities. A bit of a wildcard."
"If you'd have any tips. . ."
"Train hard is always my tip!", Merin sounded like she was reciting a practiced line.
"I meant on dealing with Salamandor's abilities. Any insights you've seen at all.", Travis shook his head, "I'm not looking on personal guidance."
