Klaus
A damaged arm? Klaus pondered, her arms are still fine. Klaus ended her failed attack when she hears questions & comments from her fellow knights, a telltale sign that the training is over.
Closing her mouth, Klaus moved a few steps back and untied her helmet. She had taken the full opportunity Fleuri had given, yet a punch is all she could make out. A slash on the head for a fist...
"Oh, thanks for the training," Klaus blurted out upon seeing Fleuri ending the training with his formalities. Her face was red, and her arms and legs felt like jelly, not to mention her ears still ringing from the Paladin's attack.
"Anything I've to take note of?" She took a few deep breathes and asked, having a quick glance at another Knight and the upright spears. Klaus wanted to be a legendary Knight like Tyaethe, especially after seeing how she fights. But maybe except for the looks, she wanted to look more like a refined lady than a child if she were to gain that immortality.