Back into the Battalion

Taller than average male made his way into the rocky battlefield alongside his Apollyon, Elias. the day's temperament was pleasantly cool, which was ideal for an adrenaline pumping spar. Drakan's scarred hide signaled to any onlookers of just how well versed he was in the ways of war. With the initial chance to start anew within Ruina under a new, less strenuous rank than that of his previous soldier status within the disbanded battalion, he could not resist the call of the warrior. Any thought of fighting caused chills to run through him.

Once finding a good section of the battlefield, he took pause in his tracks and peered out for potential challengers that would fulfill his task in order to obtain a warrior ranking. Drakan craned his neck to look towards his newly found leader. "Thank you for joining me on this day, Apollyon." The male's baritone rang out across the barren lands as he graced the other male with sincere words. "I will prove my worth to you and the pack."


"Speech." Thoughts.