Are
No frills or pleasantries, curt bordering on rude, such was the nature of a possible friend. A far cry from the kind of folks he'd found himself joining forces with, but on the other hand a breath of fresh air in the midst of all the tip-toeing. A necessity what with both naturals and sycophants abound, all just looking for a reason to strike down on one not yet made his intentions and motives clear. The closest thing to adapting Are had come since his dip into the world of the man-at-arms.
Well, if it was business the man sought, it was Are's duty to deliver it. "To hell with finesse, I'll leave that to those who know what they're doing." Are shouted and laughed at the notion of him teaching someone anything beyond how to beat a hot-headed beginner and not get torn to shreds in the process.
"Come on then, let's get a few good hits in!" he said and took up stance behind his sizable shield, axe back out of sight but poised to snap out at any careless opening presented.
Well, if it was business the man sought, it was Are's duty to deliver it. "To hell with finesse, I'll leave that to those who know what they're doing." Are shouted and laughed at the notion of him teaching someone anything beyond how to beat a hot-headed beginner and not get torn to shreds in the process.
"Come on then, let's get a few good hits in!" he said and took up stance behind his sizable shield, axe back out of sight but poised to snap out at any careless opening presented.
