LORD, I AM CLIMBING HIGH MOUNTAINS TRYING TO GET HOME
Trying to get home...
Lyndvarr nodded as his aunt addressed him. He was up for this challenge and he moved toward a clearer part of he gorge, carefully maneuvering through the ankle-deep snow before turning to face Joker, leaving about ten feet between them for now. He nodded toward the woman and began to set his defenses. He could feel the nerves knotting up in his stomach. He was finally testing for a rank and the eyes of his aunt would be upon him as he fought to prove his worth. He dipped his head toward his opponent. "The first move is yours if you wish."
