Broken Antler Fen Ready Up

Aduin nodded, glancing from the ground to the knight continuously. He always closed his eyes just before a fight. It was a habit, an act upon instinct of not wanting the eyes to be injured. If there was one thing he hated and feared just as much as fire, it was darkness. And to have it always, he just couldn't bear it. "I understand."

He listened to Kinra speaking to Brandy, and he took this time to watch her. She seemed so confident, and a much better fighter than himself. Yet she was just a little younger. What did she have that he did not? Still, everyone had flaws.

When Kinra suggested they practice more together, he looked over at Brandy once more with a curious glance, as if asking if she would. "Okay." The next time they came across each other, he'd have to suspect it would be as a spar. Or just a surprise attack that turned into a spar. Either way, Aduin was not too keen on that.