Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140929032244/@comment-24296957-20161006195823

Amet smirked. Regda had caught his drift, alright. Only thing was, the badger said he didn't want weapons - which wasn't an issue, but the heir wasn't about to go easy on Regda, either.

The boy unsheathed his sword, planting the blade into the ground. "If it's a clean fight you want," Amet replied, "then you won't be dissapointed." Twin gray ball-esque objects protruded from his palms, afterwards Amet placed them in a pouch on his belt.

"But know that this is only a quick spar to demonstrate what you must do in order to strengthen your Aura," Amet said cautiously. After a few moments pause and a few deep meditative breaths, the Kiyng stood in pose.

"Come at me."