Haunted Wood All we do is scream and fight

"I figured we should spar, unless you just want to talk tactics."
She stated, not wanting to beat around the bush.
She was planning on jumping him, like she always did with Venny, but the kid looked like he'd been shit on and had lost all hope.

Gone was that childish spark of hope in his eyes.

"What is it like to be, Warlord?"
She invited, making her posture open for an attack if he so desired.
She wouldn't be dejected if he refused and just wanted to talk instead, but a little chat wouldn't go amiss.