Mood Is A Thing For Cattle [Amos]

Hmm... Okay, so Amos would just have to do lots of practicing, sparring, whatever it took to cement the sort of automatic instinct that would make battle come more naturally. That he was more than prepared to do. Nodding slowly, he couldn't resist the urge to ask, "Do you ever get nervous going into a spar or fight?" it seemed like this guy had a fair amount more experience in these areas than Amos. Sometimes Amos got a bit jittery thinking about sparing, but honestly he'd never really felt afraid of getting hurt. Maybe that was cause of how he was raised though.

Taking in Ashiel's suggestions and committing his words to memory Amos smiled, "Mkay, that makes sense. I suppose it might be a good idea to use the terrain to one's advantage too then? I imagine one could surprise a larger opponent if they could jump off of something to attack from above in a way they normally couldn't." That would be kind of cool. He bet Aurielle could do that by jumping down from her wall... Oh gosh, what if she did that to him?