On the Road to Colosseum

[Dawnika Snow]

"From what I heard, the tournament is a week away. We can inflict a few wounds and summon some healing supplies after our battle. I will not go for stabs, only slashes. As for you, I don't mind taking a few injuries. I am tougher than I appear, just try not to make gashes too deep in my skin." Dawnika mounted Konlal and readied to take off. "We should take this else where, lest we want others spying on our moves or allowing a pedestrian to be hurt. Let us go outside of town and find a clearing to have our spar."

Dawnika tapped Konlal's back twice signaling him to move and she led the outoutside of town into a field of grass. "This should suffice as a good battlebattleground. By long tradition in Akame culture the elder is granted the first move. Therefore which ever one of us is older will get to try the first strike, if you are fine by those rules. I have lived 57 Akame winters. What is your age, dragoness?"