[PQ] every fire fueled

DEIMOS Delivered from the blasts Training: a necessity for all of them nowadays, with names scrawled across enlistment papers, with farmers who’d never raised a single blade suddenly being thrust into the pinnacle of an army, with impending doom and gloom harkening its way over the horizon. They all needed to be prepared for the inevitable: whether it was something the Merciless orchestrated, imminent LongNight in the following season, or the void, the abyss, nestled in between latest events and foreshadowed anomalies; and he’d took it upon himself to ensure disaster couldn’t, wouldn’t, befall them (as swiftly; a shield, a storm, a sword). Ronin had offered his Monster Hunter’s Guild arena, out in the back of the hall, for the upcoming clashes, skirmishes, and practice. It was nicely furnished, and though Deimos had his own accoutrements and targets behind his house, this had more space, more opportunity, and more ready, waiting; so they wouldn’t have to waste ample time recreating the wheel. He had, however, dragged over a couple of weapons of his own – favored wooden swords, adding them to the assemblage already there, proffering a few others like daggers, throwing knives, and real blades, in case some more experienced came and didn’t yearn to wield the timber pieces. With the announcement thrust upon the notice board, he hoped they’d get a decent number – just a means, a measure, for them to gain some skills, knowledge, and sagacity before the ultimate display: he wasn’t certain how Zariah would want them all to assemble, express their aptitude, but he didn’t crave sitting ducks for comrades and allies. While he waited for Kiada to arrive, for she’d be assisting, he ensured the weapons looked available and promising, rearranging a couple of targets, analyzing some intervals and openings where more than one pair could practice at a time. They needed this – the whole lot of them. -- Open PQ for combat training with Deimos and Kiada! I don’t have a limit placed on participants, but I will be moving this on in about 48 hours. the last of a line of lasts