agamid: (dion105)

[personal profile] agamid 2024-03-14 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ these rolls are so good. dion generally doesn't really care for sparring, after many years of the monotony of training his body. but occasionally, he's pushed enough that the exertion of it burns his blood a little hotter to the point that he actually feels excitement.

nodd finally falls, and dion digs his lance into the centre of his chest to keep him down, hair out of place, and sweating as he leans over nodd.

he's smiling, and throughout the course of the fight his appearance has changed slightly, usually brown eyes a bright gold and pupils slit. white scales shimmer over his the scant exposed skin of his neck and jaw, while two dragon-like horns extend out from his hair.

it fades as the fervour of the fight fades, and he shifts his stance back, lifting his lance and holding out a hand to help nodd up. ]


Well fought. That was more enjoyable than I expected.
agamid: (dion006)

[personal profile] agamid 2024-03-14 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he isn't at all fazed by the answer or nodd's reluctance to take his hand, so he just leans down to take one in hand on his own so that he can pull nodd up.

the floor is no place to rest. ]


I'm rather parched myself. Unfortunately, I don't believe there is a fountain in this space.

[ there are towels though, of which dion will take one to wipe his face and neck. ]

You're welcome to drink from my canteen if you would like.