Ivar grinned. "So did I." Ubbe and Hvitserk he actually sparred with, Sigurd he more tried to just beat the shit out of because his older brother was a punk-ass bitch.

"Alright. Follow what I do." Ivar proceeded to show Ronan the basics of how to use a knife to fight with. He went over the moves first at normal speed and then more slowly to show off the nuances. When he was done he looked over at Ronan, he asked, "Got them down?"