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Áskell needed someone to bite. His mood had been sour since the loss of his brother and he'd taken to patrolling the border obsessively or else stewing in his own den. Not even his magpie Kári could talk any sense to him. He'd have considered skipping the tournament but the need to fight pushed him to attend. He needed to get his frustrations and anger toward the universe out of his system and he was all to happy to take it out on his opponents. He was basically an adult now and it was time to drop the kid gloves.

Áskell arrived after Kali called the tournament to order. He dipped his head in greeting then moved to sit away from the younger pup. He just didn't have it in him to be friendly right now.