At those words, the halfling's face went from the pale it had been from seeing the unharmed examiner to a large grin.
However, that grin didn't last long, as the instructor drew his second saber and got into a real fighting stance. Sweet, now I can take mental notes on how he fights.
Not giving up, the halfling threw her two daggers and two more daggers into the air, then drew a third set of daggers.
There were now a total of six daggers being controlled by the halfling, two being wielded and four floating due to magical control. Wind magic? Something else entirely?
I really am ignorant about the different types of magic in this world.
Dashing forward, the floating daggers attempted to strike at the instructor from any angle as the halfling dashed to his right side and went for a spinning slash, carrying all of her momenta.
Unfortunately for her, the instructor dropped one sword and rapidly moved his hand, using his other hand to slash down at the now wide-open halfling.