Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20141113233351/@comment-26543176-20141129140334

Breathing hard Lýsing, came up from her fighting crouch, allowing the spear of lightning to dissipate in her hand watching the traces of it filter away. Walking over to him Lýsing took his hand in hers and shook it, smiling at him lightly. He had fought well, and that counted for a lot in her books.

"Thank you, it was a good fight, you fought well and had me worried at some points in that fight. You did well Aeden was it?"

Bowing shallowly to him Lýsing promptly turned and walked out of the arena while the gathered students gaped at her and were whispering about the fight.