Coran would like to believe that all would be peaceful when he made his band but he was sensible enough to know that would not be the case. He'd spent the first half of the season focusing on his hunting but now it was time to work fighting back into the mix and so he headed to the Battlefield to train. Coran scouted out the terrain looking for a place to summon a challenger but before he could call he heard a call not far from him. Ah, well that was even better!
Coran shifted course and arrived to see the lovely woman that had called. While her outer appearance held a tinge of frailty he could sense the strength of her spirit emanating out. He dipped his head in greeting. "Hello, my name is Coran. I'll take your challenge." She set his defenses and looked to her for the first move.