Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen,
Luckily, Zavien didn't have to struggle for long, Noah stepping back to give him space to put his feet back under him. Dirt clung to the sweat plastered over his bare chest, making his quick breaths more obvious as he groaned, propping his hand on his knee to stand. His laugh was strained but good-natured, the smile wide on his face. "It was. Thanks for the spar."
Stretching his arms, he walked to grab his water, chugging a few gulps to clear the dust from his throat. It cooled the flush of his skin, slowing the adrenaline for him to focus more clearly on Noah and the circumstances of their meeting. He lowered his bottle, giving a short nod of his head as he asked, "You said you were looking for me earlier?" His hand moved up to swipe the wet hair from his forehead, curious what had brought the man looking for him.
Stretching his arms, he walked to grab his water, chugging a few gulps to clear the dust from his throat. It cooled the flush of his skin, slowing the adrenaline for him to focus more clearly on Noah and the circumstances of their meeting. He lowered his bottle, giving a short nod of his head as he asked, "You said you were looking for me earlier?" His hand moved up to swipe the wet hair from his forehead, curious what had brought the man looking for him.
this is your savior speaking.
Zavien
