As she felt the tug toward the ground, Rianon tried to resist, but only managed to let a boot slip and tumbled forward, doing her best to miss the yellowblood as she fell down with a squeak. She used her momentum to roll into a sitting position, quickly pulling twigs out of her hair as she tried to maintain her appearance.
"Well I doubt the enemy will be offering you a hand, but way to stay on your toes none-the less," she said.
The witch was glad to have some time to train with Buffel. Akkira was great, but perhaps not quite as serious at times. She was quite excited about this opportunity. After making sure she was satisfied with her hair (battle was no excuse to look sloppy) she folded her hands in her lap and looked at Buffel.
"Well, the forest offers a unique environment to practice stealth, one of my specialties. I have training dummies and some traps set up just so you don't get too comfortable," she grinned and winked. She may be sweet, but she obviously had no intentions of going easy during the training session. "We can also try and practice some team fighting. If you can acclimate yourself to my teleportation, we could easily gain the upper hand in sticky situations by giving you the most opportune ranges to shoot."