let it die

For the first time, Rhae heard the other girl speak, hearing the name Ashen Armada though she kept her face neutral. The girl was new there; Rhaegara recalled the negative words that Askan had shared with her about Ashen and it’s respective military forces… called them pompous and egotistical, though she did not see such things in the wolf in front of her, merely a good fight. “Rhaegara, currently unaligned, and this is Carlys.” She introduced the bird, though her friend remained stoic as she perched on her shoulder, eyes intently staring at Sedna. She had a feeling her friend had not forgotten of Askan’s words as well.

She couldn’t help but chuckle softly at the mention of giants and armor covered wolves, recalling her first spar in these lands, with Cai. “I have to share that sentiment. First spar I did was with a friend from Valhalla… he had armor all over his body, put up one hell of a fight as well.” She recalled the small lesson she had prior to that spar which had made her more suited for the fight than she imagined she would have been without such valuable lessons. “I tend to linger in the north; my fur doesn’t handle the heat too well… trying to shake some of the rust off my fighting skills too, and help Carlys get used to fighting alongside me.” It had been an honor rule in the tribe she hailed from, companions could not be used in a spar… but it was different here, and so she was adapting. "And you?"