Sink or Swim

He rarely left Aerie lands. But today, he was feeling some sort of unidentifiable way...and then he found himself here. He was aching for something to do. Boredom and a feeling left unfulfilled driving him to the battlefield. With snow underfoot and snow falling heavily on his coat, he searched for an opponent. He didn't care who it was. Whether they were mortal or Godling. Hell, he'd take a damn coyote on if he absolutely had to. He just needed to do something, and hopefully, this time secure a win...he hadn't done too well when the armada raided them, nor when a trespasser came around. He knew he needed to hone his skills and work harder, so with that goal in mind, he threw his head back and called for someone to fight him.