Rising Sun Valley There is no word for "thank you" in Doth...

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Panting from the circles he spun in demonstration, Lavakho lazily dropped to the ground with a winded huff.  Perhaps his brother was right, after the war ended, the warrior did very little to maintain his physique, seeing as there was not much to be fought except for the occasional hunt.  Although he was a being of pure muscle, his cardio definitely could have used some TLC.

"Veni wux," he joked to his brother between labored breaths.  "Si mi kssrech svern."  Lavakho rolled over to his back, casting his head to the side while his tongue hung lazily out the side of his maw.  Saliva dripped into the dirt, causing it to darken in a small pool.   "Svabol tir wux yenta yth pok tenpiswo? Seems vi bensvelk goawy ekess ve," he continued, stretching his limbs and yawning wide.  Travel had taken it's toll on the bulky warrior, far worse than it had on his smaller, yet older brother.  Although the sun was still high in the sky, the warrior deemed it the perfect time for a nap.