I see... I suppose that is right. Even with the weight of the wings, how they move around your body, that would change quite a great deal when it comes to moving around and how you would fight.

[He resists the urge to reach up, touch beneath his eye patch. It's not at all the same thing, of course. And yet... He still had to adjust when suddenly the world on his right side went black. When his steps felt uneven, and things did not feel as far as they used to be.]

[If not for rage, and spite, and desperation... It's amazing, really, he survived after that.]

...I could speak with someone who is familiar with swords, if you would like. He is something of a master, and could help you adjust with a new style.