Dance

When Gwenevere had asked if anyone wanted to accompany her as far as the battlefield, Justice had been quick to volunteer. Her father's killer still being out there unscathed weighed heavily on her mind. She'd done well in the raid, but she wasn't where she wanted to be yet. Creed had been a good fighter too, even though he'd been growing old, but his experience hadn't saved him. Justice didn't have his level of experience. She needed more. She didn't intend to fall to the bitch's jaws like her father had.

So if Gwen found amusement in her seriousness, it was only because she didn't know what plans and thoughts swirled through Justice's mind as they trotted together over the battlefield. The older warrior's sudden stop took Justice by surprise, but she was quick to stop as well, and she nodded her readiness before stepping off to the side and seating herself to stay out of the way.

OOC: Justice isn't participating in this spar, she's just observing, so I probably won't post her again until after the spar. Feel free to skip her.