Ведьмак: Кровь эльфов
Chapter 3
Whenthependulumhitsyou,you’rewounded.Inarealfight,youmightnotgetupagain.Thependulummustn’ttouchyou.Butyoucanhitthependulum...Whyareyouscrewingyournoseup?"
"I’m...notgoingtobeabletoparrythependulumwithmysword.I’mtooweak...I’llalwaysbetooweak!BecauseI’magirl!"
"Comehere,girl.Wipeyournose,andlistencarefully.Nostrongman,mountain-topplinggiantormuscle-manisgoingtobeabletoparryablowaimedathimbyadracolizard’stail,gigascorpion’spincersoragriffin’sclaws.Andthat’spreciselythesortofweaponsthependulumsimulates.Sodon’teventrytoparry.You’renotdeflectingthependulum,you’redeflectingyourselffromit.You’reinterceptingitsenergy,whichyouneedinordertodealablow.Alight,butveryswiftdeflectionandinstantaneous,equallyswiftblowfromareversehalf-turnisenough.You’repickingimpetusupbyrebounding.Doyousee?"
"Mhm."
"Speed,Ciri,notstrength.Strengthisnecessaryforalumberjackaxingtreesinaforest.That’swhy,admittedly,girlsarerarelylumberjacks.Haveyougotthat?"
"Mhm.Startthependulumsswinging."
"Takearestfirst."
"I’mnottired."
"Youknowhowtonow?Thesamesteps,feint—"
"Iknow."
"Attack!"
"Haaa!Ha!Haaaaa!Gotyou!Igotyou,yougriffin!Geraaaalt!Didyouseethat?"
"Don’tyell.Controlyourbreathing."
"Ididit!Ireallydidit!!Imanagedit!Praiseme,Geralt!"
"Welldone,Ciri.Welldone,girl."
