Redsand Canyon cast the stones that I'll gladly catch

Glaukos huffed, frustrated already with this man's lip. Was he an idiot? There wasn't time to determine a yes or a no, because the shadow launched himself immediately at the young man.

Having spent months training with Germanicus, Kallik, and the other warriors before the onslaught of Redhawks, Glaukos felt confident in his abilities. It was perhaps the only thing he was confident about; he'd worked hard to better himself and become someone of worth within Mereo.

That sense of self was on the line with each spar.

Whatever the outcome, it would be worth it to see what this man was capable of—and by proxy, what he himself was capable of, when push came to shove.