It's Time To Begin
06-25-2014, 06:14 PM
Well the meeting had certainly been a lively one. But at least it seemed things were finally starting to come together for Glaciem and he was excited to start his quest to move up in the ranks. But, as it seemed to be for Glaciem lately, every step forward called for another two back and as the call rang out over the pines there was no mistaking what it was. A pack challenge. The young brute rose to his feet and headed for the battlefield, curious who the challenger was. He didn't know how to feel about it yet. Glaciem didn't need some shaking up but it seemed like they were finally making progress only for this to happen. Drashiel slowed to a halt as he gazed at the brute. Eyes widened slightly as he noticed the deformity. Syrinx. The only wolf to have ever bested his father in battle. Oh yes? Drashiel had heard the stories of the siege. How could he not? As such though Drashiel didn't bear any sort of grudge against the brute. If anything he respected him as a fighter. Not many got the better of Isardis. He offered a curt nod of respect before moving to take a seat near Vereux. Should Athena win he would stay, if she lost he'd move to Tortuga. Either way he didn't have to much at stake here and even if the brute won and didn't allow them to leave well? he'd still be in the presence of a great warrior. There was always more to learn. "Speech" |