You could flex a muscle and thrive here

"You could push some people around here, you could flex a muscle and thrive here."

"You bow down surrounded by your fears."

Kespie flew above. The eerie setting sun blazing orange across the large bird of preys white feathers. It was obviois the snowy owl was hovering above Eraithus. The man didnt say a word really, he was trying to ignore the blood roaring in his ears. His body flexed, the energy from Medusa pack and perhaps his own rage fueled the strange hypnotic state he was entering. What for. Blood.

"If I win you stop your searching for my family." he noted the earth underneath the male shifting to face the white bitch. She was hazy maybe, he wasnt thinking about Recluse or anything else. Let her take an ear, take an eye. Eraithus tried not to laugh at it. His antlers were a spectacle. Hanging on the warriors shoulders. He couldnt help it, Eraithus lowered his head to align with his shoulders. A grin painted his face. "Lets make it Good Medusa!" he laughed. Boy if he lost hed have a lot of explaining to do. He loved to fight what could he say. Honestly he was happy he had an excuse to motivate him. Cruel. Was not nornally the word attached to him.