Mount Apikuni a spar for your thoughts

’I cannot deny a challenge―I am a creature designed for battle.’

Grezig could not deny the feeling of chills traveling up her spine at these words, and for a moment, she could see why Liri, or anyone else, might be uncomfortable around Corvus. But she, herself, was all right with the male. She had never been easily intimidated—by anyone or anything. The very worst that could happen to her was death, but death meant a great and forever emptiness. At least, that’s what she believed. And what was so bad about emptiness? She wouldn’t know about because she’d be dead, like trying to remember a time from before she was born. It was impossible; she remembered nothing. So, no, death did not scare her.

Besides, they had agreed on a friendly spar, not a challenge to the death.

Grezig shook her head, realizing she was thinking far too heavily about this, and got into a ready stance. With a nod to show that she was about to begin, she ran at Corvus, lunging for his shoulder, attempting a bite-and-shake tactic. The bite, if it hit, would be soft, of course. She would not draw blood.

Roll from Discord: 8/10.
Since we're doing d10 now instead of d20, I'm dropping HP down to 50 if that's cool with you. So, something like:
Attack: 8/10
HP: 50/50