Make me a warrior

Torin nodded calmly as she girl allayed his fears, stating plainly her plan to join Lirim. He regarded the yearling again, mulling over her words. "That is true." He said finally. Torin settled on his haunches, denoting a much more relaxed feeling now that he was more certain of the girl's intentions.

"If you wish to be trained in the ways of a warrior then I'll be happy to offer you the rank of Armigeri, our basic fighter rank. Prove you're willing to back up your talk though and you'll be easily promoted. We seek to reward actions not words here in Lirim." He paused for a moment, glancing over her again. "If that's alright by you then I'll gladly show you into the packlands."

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