Post by Avisa on Jan 25, 2017 23:01:10 GMT
Death I come to take the soul | |
Leave the body and leave it cold | |
TAGGED @tomac | The village was calmer than it had been for weeks and Avisa was adoring it. There weren't many times in her life where she could relax or have any kind of fun, but training with the warriors to be certainly put her in good spirits. They were fighting on the sands in front of sparkling blue lake, close to the fishermen and those who were winding rope netting. She and a few warriors had decided to take advantage of the free time. Though her past was behind her, she and some of the warriors still enjoyed placing bets on who would win. Normally, the spectators threw their bets at Avisa, but occasionally some would try to win against her. With a wide, proud grin, Avisa knocked her opponent off his feet with the end of her spear before flipping it around to push the blunt end against his chest, just above his heart to make the practice kill. "You were so cocky going in," she teased as she pulled her spear away and reached down to pull him up. She took from him the string of colorful pebbles that he'd used in his wager and tied it onto her armor. "I'll wear them proudly," she mused as she patted his shoulder. They'd attracted quite the crowd, but when Avisa saw Tomac she was quick to bow out of the play fighting. "Tomac!" she called as she dodged the crowd; stepping between them and following him closely. The fights with the warriors were really just play... It'd be a shame to give up valuable time for real training. "I won a fight against Lucio; maybe it's time I really try my hand against yours." She cocked her head and adjusted her pace, following the chief she idolized. She knew she probably could not defeat him in a fight, but that wasn't important. Every fight was a lesson. "If you have the time, perhaps you can give me the chance to try?" |
pyxis ★