“Awwe. No throwing us in there one by one? That my type of training.” Ayaka crooned lightly with sarcasm, accepting his turducken gratefully. She ran a few fingers through her animal’s thick silver fur, whom had enough table manners to claim his own seat and eat off the table. Ralth is very generous… The kitsune’s thoughts acknowledged, her expression practically empty before a small smile filled the space. While the Warklock addressed his other female friend, a minor disagreement between two other students took a deadly turn. Ayaka watched this scene with widened eyes- the orc's lunch suddenly seemed harder to chew and swallow at this moment.
From dragons crashing into rocks to butterknives, at least the fight was more colorful than normal fights. Ayaka chuckled to herself, flinching when hits that look painful landed as if it were a football game. The lunch entertainment was on point today. Ayaka pointed both of her acquaintances to the catastrophe, replying to Ralth when the superiors showed up on scene and threatened to expel them all. “Mmm…they can’t be too upset. They did agree to teach hundreds of us fighters and killers in close quarters. In the end, I hope all ends well. “
“Oh! This is Mishka. I’d say he’s magical but he’s more intelligent than magical. He communicates to me through telepathy. Oddly, sets me straight at times. You know, another set of eyes to watch out for you. I wonder if he can speak out loud but has yet to do that. I’m sure she would get along swell with your wolf friend.” The fox breaks out into a series of hops and “yips” , gleefully running in small circles around the orc’s feet when his companion was mentioned.
Ralth’s powers intrigued the blonde woman, causing her to slowly tap her lengthy nails on the table. She slid her elbow into the table, using her hand to support her chin as she gazed at him, popping another piece of meat into her mouth. “I’m sure you will be at the head of our class. I saw how eager you were to take notes. If only my motivation was up to par, but we will see on the battle field tomorrow. Could you place another soul into a vacant skull? My powers are a mixture of elemental magic, melee, and transformation. I hope that one day I can fully depend on my transformation to get the fighting done. I mostly use my whip. And yes, the whip is magical. It can do just about everything but open a portal to another world but it only works for the person it chooses and decides the power behind the lash. Maybe ill gain control over it. Sometimes I feel like the fight is between my whip and the enemy, never myself.”
“…. Why are you looking at it like that, Master Marchosias? Be careful, it might leave a mark.”She learned closer subconsciously, bitting her bottom lip after speaking clear perversion, removing her bite from it soon after so the soft rosy would drain back to her full lips. It was too late before she realized what she said but it was physically impossible to rob the words from his ears and brain. Hopefully he took it all as banter and comic relief. Well she wouldn’t necessarily mind if he took it the accidental seductive/ submissive way it left her mouth .she cleared her throat . “Are you….experienced?”
From dragons crashing into rocks to butterknives, at least the fight was more colorful than normal fights. Ayaka chuckled to herself, flinching when hits that look painful landed as if it were a football game. The lunch entertainment was on point today. Ayaka pointed both of her acquaintances to the catastrophe, replying to Ralth when the superiors showed up on scene and threatened to expel them all. “Mmm…they can’t be too upset. They did agree to teach hundreds of us fighters and killers in close quarters. In the end, I hope all ends well. “
“Oh! This is Mishka. I’d say he’s magical but he’s more intelligent than magical. He communicates to me through telepathy. Oddly, sets me straight at times. You know, another set of eyes to watch out for you. I wonder if he can speak out loud but has yet to do that. I’m sure she would get along swell with your wolf friend.” The fox breaks out into a series of hops and “yips” , gleefully running in small circles around the orc’s feet when his companion was mentioned.
Ralth’s powers intrigued the blonde woman, causing her to slowly tap her lengthy nails on the table. She slid her elbow into the table, using her hand to support her chin as she gazed at him, popping another piece of meat into her mouth. “I’m sure you will be at the head of our class. I saw how eager you were to take notes. If only my motivation was up to par, but we will see on the battle field tomorrow. Could you place another soul into a vacant skull? My powers are a mixture of elemental magic, melee, and transformation. I hope that one day I can fully depend on my transformation to get the fighting done. I mostly use my whip. And yes, the whip is magical. It can do just about everything but open a portal to another world but it only works for the person it chooses and decides the power behind the lash. Maybe ill gain control over it. Sometimes I feel like the fight is between my whip and the enemy, never myself.”
“…. Why are you looking at it like that, Master Marchosias? Be careful, it might leave a mark.”She learned closer subconsciously, bitting her bottom lip after speaking clear perversion, removing her bite from it soon after so the soft rosy would drain back to her full lips. It was too late before she realized what she said but it was physically impossible to rob the words from his ears and brain. Hopefully he took it all as banter and comic relief. Well she wouldn’t necessarily mind if he took it the accidental seductive/ submissive way it left her mouth .she cleared her throat . “Are you….experienced?”