Blacktail Deer Plateau Praying for Love, and Paying in Naivety

The stranger yelled passionately, even through his coughing fit. It drew a chuckle from him. Good. Keep that fire in your belly, Corvus encouraged. It was refreshing to see empassioned fighting spirits, reckless as they could be sometimes. The youngster scrambled to his feet, bracing himself almost as if ready to battle.

The boy continued to snap after Corvus' introduction. “You can keep it! You and Minori can keep your names until the very end of time." Corvus wasn't sure what that meant, but he grinned at the sheer intensity of this individual. He wouldn't be surprised if this only fanned the stranger's flames, but he wasn't opposed to that. The boy did finally give his name, which he found odd after how furious he was with him. Siqsa collapsed then, clearly exhausted in every sense of the word.

Your passion is admirable, Siqsa; just don't push yourself. I look forward to watching your next spar with Minori. After that, perhaps we could spar someday. Corvus said, his voice nothing but genuine.