ABRAHAM
Watch your tongue
or have it cut from your head
or have it cut from your head
With lips pulled together, Abraham crossed his arms over his chest before she reached her hand out in greeting. The leviathan did not move to finish the gesture, instead he nodded and turned back towards the training field before them. "Have you been training with it long?" He let his arms fall again and, taking a few steps forward, grabbed his own spear off of the weapons rack. "You'll want to make sure you can be really proficient with it before spending too much coin trying to have one made for you. Though, some of our smiths who admire your mother might do it for free." He shrugged and turned back to her, twirling the spear idly as he spoke.
Abraham himself did better with hand to hand combat, but was skilled enough to hold his own with a slew of basic weaponry. When he had to choose a weapon, however, he often weighed the choice between spear and sword.
Save your life
by keeping whispers unsaid
by keeping whispers unsaid
