Abraia looked at the road and saw a solitary figure under a tree, stocky and silent, as if he grew roots like the tree. It was him. She walked towards him and her boots sounded like a thief regretting his life on the gravel as she approached him even then she laughed, folding her arms.
“Hi you,” she said, there was such joy in her eyes. “You look like someone who can defend himself” She looked at him, then put her head to one side, considering him and then she shrugged. “Why not have a bout?” Not much, just a trial to check how much of a fighter we both are.”
Abraia raised her arms, and the calm look in her eyes was suggestive. “It is a cold day, I guess a little action will change that though.” What do you say?” Once again, she changed her footing a little, crouching and standing loose, indicating she was prepared for whatever was ahead with Eternum.
“Hi you,” she said, there was such joy in her eyes. “You look like someone who can defend himself” She looked at him, then put her head to one side, considering him and then she shrugged. “Why not have a bout?” Not much, just a trial to check how much of a fighter we both are.”
Abraia raised her arms, and the calm look in her eyes was suggestive. “It is a cold day, I guess a little action will change that though.” What do you say?” Once again, she changed her footing a little, crouching and standing loose, indicating she was prepared for whatever was ahead with Eternum.
