Dragoncrest Cliffs war is what we live for

It wasn't long before Eske was pushing her way into the clearing through the thick foliage, her sea foam eyes already focused on him. Ishum bowed his head in respect, they weren't at the border anymore but she still deserved his respect. As he rose back up to his normal posture, she spoke. She sounded irritated that he'd called her here, and for a moment he worried that she would decline his offer for a spar. Perhaps she was not as competitive as him, maybe he hadn't seen the glint of battle in her eyes like he thought he had.

She asked why he called her there, and with a slight quirk of his lips he asked, Don't you want to finish our spar? He asked, a confident swagger about him.