Post by Arrow on Nov 6, 2018 19:22:36 GMT
@ilian
Arrow stood by the field chosen for their warriors to spar. He was observing them trying to master a new skill. Said skill had been observed by one of their - technically his - many spies in the other clans. He had the spy train it, learn it, so he could now teach it. His first trouble in all of his doings was to make sure his warriors would not be caught of guard. It his clan was to stay relatively powerful, he intended to milk every possible advantage he could get. That also meant he would have to go back to Polis soon, to make sure his presence there was well known and his influence remained.Most warriors had started a while ago when he spotted a familiar face, one of the most promising warriors their clan had to offer. "Ilian, nice of you to make it!" His voice was laced with sarcasm, but at the same time, he understood the warrior. He had a family, responsibilities outside of training, being late would not have consequences for him, if he made up for it by being diligent and hard-working. That was something most of them respected. "Get into there. There is a new technique to learn."
