Training these beats of a dark heart
Saiden Hali
Smuggler / Cook

Age: 33 | Height: 6' 2'' | Race: Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 5 - Strg: 15 - Dext: 17 - Endr: 20 - Luck: 17 - Int:
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#15
our sins are washed away
Laughing at Remi's words, Saiden shook his head. "No such thing as fighting fair." Accepting the hand the alchemist offered, the cook winced as his burned skin pulled uncomfortably as he stood.

Brushing off some of the sand (carefully), he grinned at the other man's quip. "Aye, that you did." Then the Hali gestured down his body, taking in the injuries had sustained. "The rest of me, not so much. I should probably go cash in some of those favors, yeah?" Not at all upset to have been trounced by Remi, Saiden just turned to limp back towards Haulani.

However, he paused a few steps away and gave the alchemist a grateful nod. "Thanks for sparring. See you around, Governor. With that, the cook resumed his slow and pitiful walk home.


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