Stone Circle First Autumn

I dunno. I didn't make the seasons. Why do you care about the flowers? If there was any softie on this planet who liked flowers, it would absolutely be Ujurak. Astrid had begun to wonder if she was more of a man than he was, but maybe that was okay. She loved him no less, she decides, even as she pokes fun at him.
What're you, a medic? Because medics were totally lame! She was a warrior; or at least she would be, one day. That's a girl job, isn't it? it wasn't.
He calls for a blade of his own to duel, and she gestures downward to the many surrounding them; dry and brittle with the chill of the season, but still perfectly good, in her opinion. I challenge you!