The sun filtered in through the windows and open entries for the dragons, and the head of the demigod's spear glinted in its light. Once Noah had the woman's attention -- the one, it seemed, everyone else ignored -- he smiled. This was not going to be a spar that Noah tested his own limits in, he could tell. Instead, he decided to take this as an opportunity for the young woman to use her skills and, perhaps, learn a few things from the Halovian. "Alright, then, excellent." He said as his smile tightened into a focused scowl. He took his spear and held it similarly to her, though her defensive stance was not what he mimicked. Instead, he moved forward quickly and slightly to the left. He lifted his spear up and tilted it sharply, intending to use the butt to knock the hilt of her spear and, if he were so lucky, loosen her grip on it enough that the woman would drop it. Just when you think there's a settled score The battle has been reborn |
