[PQ] all the scarred, all the beautiful

"If I can't move the heavens above, I will move Hell" Sah grinned as he put his sword away. "Nice match Neos. I'll get you next time." He teased good naturedly. He was a bit sour about his loss, his pride hurt. But at least he'd learned something. And the one he'd lost to was someone he knew. Maybe even a friend? Acquaintance? Fellow Outlander? Fuck if he knew. Labels were weird. Sah turned to Aisha. "Thank you for taking the time to train us. I appreciate it immensely. I think I may have learned enough not to die immediately next time that I go hunting." He grinned with a chuckle. "Next time you're in town, maybe we could train some more?" Sah asked, always eager to improve. sah There stood the wolf in the winter wind Full of fearsome might There stood the wolf in the winter wind King of the winter night. -Tim Vallie