Practice Grounds

Electra points to a dead tree clear across the space. It's easy to distinguish, since it's quite a bit taller than some of the other stumps and dead trees left around at that end of the space.

"That one. Here, stand like this." She takes up a shooting stance, with her feet roughly shoulder width apart, her left side turned towards the tree she pointed out, with her left foot ahead of her right, but both also pointing towards it. Her knees are bent somewhat, and she leans forwards slightly, but doesn't assume the rest of the position just yet, waiting for Fayyaad to copy her. "You need a good base, and I'd rather teach you this stance first."