Moonspear Trying to hold on

terance's ears pricked suddenly when his name was tossed into the mix. he didn't know he was actually gonna be a part of this whole thing. but, now that we was-- thanks for so graciously offering him up for a spar, charon-- terance wouldn't say no. besides, he could stand a little practice.

offering the stranger an encouraging smile-- he was sort of rooting for him-- he stepped up and got into position. his brow quirked, an invitation, come at me.