Nova Peak shantaram

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So he was a warrior. A jack of all trades — almost. Falwasi's ears fluttered at his mention of the study of poison, and she made a cerebral reminder to enquire about that later. She also made a mental admonition not to accept any of his fare unless she'd seen him drag it down.

Their surroundings were beginning to divulge themselves with a quickening pace at the advent of the sun behind the clouds. Pink hues and soft oranges peeled behind the dense array of nebula, only to diminish and be recouped with an airy emptiness in a few hours. That only meant they should have to enjoy the mere moments that they had with the colors, who in turn would soon be on their way to Nevermind.

"Wanna spar?" Arion shifted into a contentious position as the grizzled she-wolf observed him. It would be a good way to pinpoint his strengths and weaknesses, and to exercise her own. Whilst she moved her weight to her haunches, the words she spoke screamed challenge, but her tone remained plainly collected. "Let's see what you can do."