Manon looked at the array of practice weapons, they were all... so huge and she was not. But she wasn't about to let that stop her! Grabbing one of the sticks... "Oof!" Apparently it was weighted... She tried to heft it in her jaws like she had seen dad and her bigger, older siblings do.
Her short legs trembled under the added weight and her neck sagged as she locked her joints and tried to drag the tip of the practice dagger sword off the ground. She was never gonna be a fighter if she couldn't even pick up a weapon, and her brows drew down in determination. She could do it! And she would!
