Ragen was aware of his opponents stance, noticing as he prepared to use his weapon. The Summoner held his stance but started to inch closer closing the gap at a steady pace. He was prepared for any sort of angled attack. His palms gripped his Arkashe wood staff tightly, his breath calm and measured his glowing eyes darting up and down the Beast Master.

[color=0072bc]You don't think I already thought of that? The order see and hear everything including your life force and mine, they will know for certain that I didn't engage you if I turn around now. I'm sorry I have no choice in the matter.[/color]

Ragen picked up the pace slightly, getting about 5 feet away from the opponent before stopping in his tracks and waiting for the wild man's next move.

[color=0072bc]Do you know of Arkashe? and the summoners that are raised there? Most ordinary humans never get to see one of us in person, take some solace in the fact that you are very lucky, about to witness things youver never seen before.[/color]