Hideaway Strath We are a violent virus, no remedy

By this point, Nyra was starting to feel a bit guily and self-conscious of her constant calls to her Overseer. 
As he emerged, she offered him a silent apology as she got ready for the final spar, for now at the very least. She wouldn't topple him with summons like today again anytime soon. 

"I know I've been a nuisence lately, given all my summons...you have my word, this one will be the last spar between us, at least for a while." Taking a small stance, once Derg was also getting in position, she would be analyzing. 

Not that she wasn't aching from her insisted efforts, but oh well.