Broken Boulder haven't seen you much of late

Reyson nodded his head. You can call me what you will. However, youngling, being that I have felt love. I do not regret naming my lover.

That was all he would say on the subject, to this day. He still would breath Renaud's name like a prayer in times of absolute chaos. Or when his heart was aching and brain needed rest, but the youth didn't need to know this. He would know one day, the feeling. Reyson did not fault them, their cynicism.

Reyson eyed them. Today then we will work on the skills you already built, and then another day if you should like I will teach you to aggress. Because you should know both. Especially, if you are to survive in a world such as this.

Reyson began to circle eyes daring all around, he continued to speak though, his voice even, calm. I will attack, though I will not harm, of this you have my word. However, I don't want you to run. I want you to defend. Cover your vital organs, throat, chest, sides. Look at my weaknesses. Assess

He would make sure the youth understood, before he moved forward with their training.