[That little laugh earns a... smile from Cassandra? A sort of smile, anyway. Yes, she was awkward when she got out of her element; it was difficult, going from being feared by guardsmen older than her, to straining for the right worlds in front of a sweet, little tree nymph.

...Thinking something like that just made her think of Rapunzel. Gonna put that in the mind safe, forever.]

Huh? Oh. [She moves to Elsa's side, looking from her to the dummy.] Well, you can stab if you want to aim for the chest, but if you feel like giving it a try, you can slash at the arms. That's a good tactic against something trying to come at you.