He came to the boneyard, a place he had avoided before. Eltrys knew that he wanted to get stronger and become a true fighter, he had to spar, he had to train.
Over the litany of dried bones and dush he saw the great form of Saga. Her armor gleamed.
"Saga! Good to see you! How about we start that training here and now?" He asked, lowering his head, and peering around his own helm of antlers. Ready for her to come at him. He had to learn how to move with her. Might as well find out how she moved against her own opponents!
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