Redsand Canyon temeritas

For a moment, panic blazed high on the face of the child, the boy’s gangly limbs scrambling to dig into the dirt.

But, Aquillius wasn’t one to give up so fast. He was shoved a good few feet before he finally managed to regain his lost footing, shoving back with a short grunt of effort.

Perhaps a dagger meeting a broadsword, but he was going to try before he was shoved to the ground, as he was becoming used to.

He was still a boy, after all.