there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
As they walk, Sugar opts to settle her chilly body obnoxiously around the Knight's shoulders, pale eyes tracking Aria as she darts between the two men as if considering whether she's worth the energy of further investigation. By the way her scaly head lowers in the end, evidently she ultimately decides that a nap is more to her liking - and that's fine with Ronin, too.
"Thanks," he says, voice warm and sincere as he glances across at Damien and they start to take to the side-streets towards the space he's picked out to establish his guild. "I'm always here to spar if you feel like a lesson or two. I use magic more than I fight physically these days, but there was a time when hand-to-hand combat was my preference."
As for why now, his brow furrows for a moment as he considers, before he lets out a sigh and shrugs his shoulders. "It's what I used to be, a long time ago - captain of training for an army. I carried it across to the dragoons in Stormbreak when I lived and ruled up there, but since..." He shrugs. "It's less that I'm worried, and more that I feel as though there's a lot of good I could be doing rather than sitting on my laurels."
"Thanks," he says, voice warm and sincere as he glances across at Damien and they start to take to the side-streets towards the space he's picked out to establish his guild. "I'm always here to spar if you feel like a lesson or two. I use magic more than I fight physically these days, but there was a time when hand-to-hand combat was my preference."
As for why now, his brow furrows for a moment as he considers, before he lets out a sigh and shrugs his shoulders. "It's what I used to be, a long time ago - captain of training for an army. I carried it across to the dragoons in Stormbreak when I lived and ruled up there, but since..." He shrugs. "It's less that I'm worried, and more that I feel as though there's a lot of good I could be doing rather than sitting on my laurels."
RONIN
