Gallus shot back as quickly as he could as soon as he landed the blow and fell into disbelief for a few seconds. It seemed so out of the ordinary to actually win with a solid hit for a change. All other bouts with Ri'vashi had resulted in defeat with superficial blows landed at the very best. Though, he didn't get too excited. He simply laughed lightly instead.

"Hircine's hounds," Gallus said, testing his jarred arms for any further damage. "One of these days I might even defeat you weapon to weapon." Gallus' sarcasm stopped when he held his sword under his arm and wiped the sweat from his hands. He looked up to Ri'vashi directly. "Do you want to keep fighting unarmed? I can't vouch for my chances doing the same but I do not mind how we spar."

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A grin spread across Sabine's face when she saw the painting as well. It was very much incomplete, though Sabine could not fault La'khay's skill in capturing their forms. It actually made Sabine feel a bit strange to see a picture of herself outside of a reflection. "La'khay, this is really nice," Sabine commented, giving her a glance, "Thank you."

"Er, hey Peiter," Tzirret began, raising an eyebrow and desperately suppressing a laugh. "Did you shave yourself? You look...weird."