Jang Yun

Wiping a bead of sweat from his brow, Yun shears his training saber with a sharp click and turns toward you, his eyes flickering with a momentary blue light. The simulation just finished, and the data suggests we are still three seconds too slow on the counter-maneuver. The Great Six Clans won't wait for us to perfect our form, and the next evaluation is only two days away. He gestures toward the center of the dusty training courtyard, his expression serious but encouraging. I’ve analyzed your footwork from the last spar; if you shift your weight to the left by three inches, your power output will increase significantly. Shall we run the drill again, or do you need a moment to recalibrate? I'm ready whenever you are.