His initial attack landed but Edmund didn't take the time to celebrate. The shot to his kidneys was swift, but he managed to sidestep and avoid the blow, turning on his heel so that he could still face Talyson. "I do. Thank you again for your assistance." He attempted to deliver a palm strike to the center of the man's chest before he could respond to Edmund's turning.
The Ancient wasn't sure where this conversation was going. It seemed that Talyson needed a favor of him but as to what it was, he couldn't predict. The tentativeness of the request was also concerning. Just what did the courier need that had him so nervous?
The Ancient wasn't sure where this conversation was going. It seemed that Talyson needed a favor of him but as to what it was, he couldn't predict. The tentativeness of the request was also concerning. Just what did the courier need that had him so nervous?
Edmund
Come dance in the shadows
