The Ruthless [Trial One]
Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 3:06 am
She had to admit it, without doubt; that they were good.
Ruthless in the face of enemies, who were laid low with alacrity. There was a certain finesse about how Anaie dispatched enemies, how Alakhai smoothly moved from one group to the next. She didn't seem to even bother with showing her disdain. These opponents weren't even worthy of a sneer or roll of the eyes, how quickly they made way for her. Vashni seemed almost bored, though she threw the weight of her will into the spells she cast with as much force as she would have with considerably stronger encounters.
Valindria emulated them as she could while taking their individual and collective measure, respecting anew their continual practice in their chosen roles. To always improve was a trait that was vital to the conquering of all who would oppose the Grim, the ruthless response, final in its execution. Without hesitation, the ending of all comers. She welcomed their assessment of her, willing to demonstrate her own ability to act alone or in harmony with them as the situation required.
It was something to be admired, the simplicity of battle. Win or be lost, succeed or fail. These folk were more than proficient. She smiled slightly to herself, in a nod to their prowess.
Ruthless in the face of enemies, who were laid low with alacrity. There was a certain finesse about how Anaie dispatched enemies, how Alakhai smoothly moved from one group to the next. She didn't seem to even bother with showing her disdain. These opponents weren't even worthy of a sneer or roll of the eyes, how quickly they made way for her. Vashni seemed almost bored, though she threw the weight of her will into the spells she cast with as much force as she would have with considerably stronger encounters.
Valindria emulated them as she could while taking their individual and collective measure, respecting anew their continual practice in their chosen roles. To always improve was a trait that was vital to the conquering of all who would oppose the Grim, the ruthless response, final in its execution. Without hesitation, the ending of all comers. She welcomed their assessment of her, willing to demonstrate her own ability to act alone or in harmony with them as the situation required.
It was something to be admired, the simplicity of battle. Win or be lost, succeed or fail. These folk were more than proficient. She smiled slightly to herself, in a nod to their prowess.