Gallus was whirling his arms at the shoulder to get them loose as Lorag and Ri'vashi began. There was little that he wanted to say while he spectated. Indeed, he wished he didn't have to blink to miss what was going on. Lorag was a powerful opponent, and likely a match for Ri'vashi's strength, but Ri'vashi was so swift and tenacious that Lorag would have his work cut out. As for their skill, being that they were both very experienced fighters, the battle of wits would be just as great between them.

Meanwhile, Janius gave Kaleeth a nod. "Alright, let's get started," he said. Thankfully, joining in with Gallus' warm-ups meant that they got to watch the fight as well. Janius hadn't seen Ri'vashi's fighting skills in action, but from what he heard of the day they arrived, he was curious to see.

Sabine looked ahead and emitted a level hum, curling her lips slightly. "I think I want to try practising some specific techniques. It has been a while since I practiced. I likely need to get them right again." Sabine looked to Peiter again, "But, if you want to practice with Gallus, that is okay." Sabine gave a smile to assure her sincerity.

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Almost blankly, Tzirret nodded as he listened to Ma'tanza. He had been taught just as much as any other fighter that the head was precious. You had to protect it and exploit any lack of protection that one's enemy has for their head. It ended fights quickly. Tzirret hadn't heard of people changing if their head was damaged, however. That was interesting.

The next parts of the body were not quite as clear cut to Tzirret but he answered all the same. The marks left by the chains gave a better clue as to what happened to this woman, but they were no less disturbing than the swelling. "The throat. Uh, there is the windpipe..." he paused and let out a long unsure sound while he tried to remember the other part he knew. Giving up, he itched his head and but a hand on his hip. "Tzirret knows that the windpipe goes to the lungs, behind the ribs, where you breathe, but the other pipe goes to the stomach...he does not know the name for it. The foodpipe?"

Before he forgot to mention it, Tzirret also pointed out the last few things he could remember. "Oh yes, and-" Tzirret pointed to the base of the ribage, listed slightly to the left, "There is the heart. Obviously."