a gift from the gods
cyprian
11-28-2023, 03:05 PM
Once more the giant's short cropped ears moved, though he didn't have much in the order of ears at all. They'd been snipped very short as a child so that enemies couldn't latch onto them. Cyprian couldn't quite place the accent despite having met men from all over the world during his time in the arena. He liked it though. It was... soothing. The man thanked him and the mastiff nodded, chin dipping once. The sandy colored man went on to say that he had passed out and the behemoth's brow furrowed slightly. "Are you unwell?" Pale eyes roamed over the other man, looking for any sort of physical damage. He could see none. Perhaps it was something internal? Cyprian was no healer, but he knew basic aid. All fighters did. It didn't even dawn on Cyprian to offer his name until later, and, when he realized that he was still unnamed, it was as though a lightbulb visibly went off within his mind. Brows lifted and his gaze focused fully on the smaller male. "What might your name be? I am Cyprian." It was obvious just how awkward and unsocialized the brute was. "Cyprian"
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