Training

A Lucina Drabble

By Nagone


Summary: I'll make my own path by my blade.

Rated: K

Genre: Adventure, General


Lucina's arms burned, lactic acid racing up and down as she hefted Falchion in a single hand.

She brought the blade down hard, the edge cutting through the air like a whisper, glinting in the sun. It struck her practice dummy, knocking it to the ground. Bird seed and straw gushed out of it, and she smiled, setting down her blade and slumping to the ground.

When she held the weapon, she felt at peace, as if it were the medium for her own brand of Justice. As Ylisse's Exalt, peace was needed: and she was the weapon that would bring it.

Yet for now, she's relax in the shade, leaving the dummy to empty its insides as she placed a sore hand on Falchion's hilt, and drifted off.