You will never do anything in this world without courage.
Sol noticed the approaching man before he did, perking his head to listen as the noise started amongst the tree. The message through their bond warned him enough to make him pause in his practice, a healthy level of worry running through him. By the time the man was within view, Zavien was standing straight, head tilted to assess the newcomer. Although cautious of a stranger, he didn't feel any heat from his ring, assuring him that the man wasn't infected. The knowledge relaxed some of the tension from his shoulders, even though there was always the possibility that he was a member of the Family.
He gave a dip of his head in greeting. His returning smile was polite, although not as brightly friendly as it might have once been. "Thanks. Safrin knows how to make a good weapon." A quick glance over the man showed a sword of his own strapped to his hip. Zavien gestured to the blade. "Did you come out here to train as well?"
He gave a dip of his head in greeting. His returning smile was polite, although not as brightly friendly as it might have once been. "Thanks. Safrin knows how to make a good weapon." A quick glance over the man showed a sword of his own strapped to his hip. Zavien gestured to the blade. "Did you come out here to train as well?"
Zavien
It is the greatest quality of mind next to honor.
