Redsand Canyon they broke the wrong parts of me

praimfaya doesn’t particularly like the idea of being tested without even knowing it …but she shrugs it off. it was his kingdom and if he wanted to be secretive about his process of selection than it was his deal. either she would prove herself capable …or she wouldn’t. he speaks eagerly; goading her into the spar right here and now. praimfaya rolls her shoulders again; loosening her muscles as he paces back. she does a half circle, matching him step for step across their small sparring ring —

and without warning, praimfaya lunges; shoulder poised to ram against his ribcage — her favorite move hand-me-down as it was. it could put the strongest to their knees if hit right and she didn’t particularly care how ‘dirty’ it was.