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Vallen's lesson did not falter. He spoke with the same timing and integrity from earlier. His movements now however, were based around Brunhild's attacks. In a flash he defended himself from her jet of air by quickly slipping into a defensive stand.

Finishing earth and air he met the first blow directed at his head by leaning his weight over one leg and sliding the other out wide, his hand wrapped the back of his head as his elbow pointed to the sky, this caused his forearm to cover his ear. His free hand crossed his face to  rest against his cheek, open palm facing the oncoming blow, elbow strongly pointing out in front of him.
His weight was low and he met the impact like a stone, unwavering, strong and immovable.

He continues his story, his arms flow about in front of him, hovering both at the ready and as a moving distraction. He ignored the feint and as the kick came to his head he slipped under it at the last moment, rolling around the attack and moving in close to Brunhild's space. 
All the whilst still speaking.

"[color=brown][i]This made the lady of the ocean jealous, she often reached out to earth but could never truly reach him. Akadi learnt the flow of push and pull as the jealous ocean fought with her. Akadi had already felt the pain of loneliness and offered to help the heavy ocean. She lifted her into the sky and guided her to all the parts of earth she could not reach. Since that day the two became friends and still often run, roll and play together."[/i][/color]

Vallen's movements continue to be flowing and fluid, contact remains elusive. Each waving motion rolling around his opponent into the next as he sets up her attacks and makes them difficult by his own positioning. 
It was almost as if he was dancing with her.