@Zelosse

It was a warm day as the large armored goliath stood waiting for his opponent. Outside the gates of the city, there was nothing but a wide expanse of sand, multiple dunes that stretched for miles. With a pleasant smile, Lagthor hummed a tune as he waited for the one he would be sparring with to arrive.

Lagthor loved to travel, and he loved to sample the different cultures he came across. It was incredible to experience what others had to offer, and he especially loved having a good fight with those of different cultures as well. The goliath believed that it was necessary to engage in combat with others as a means of showing he did not truly mean any harm. Many believe that he was something of a monster, that is until he shows them his smile and have a sample of the various jokes he had collected from his travels.

A small gust of wind flowed through as he stood there, chuckling as he felt the pleasant cool air through the spaces of his armor. The day was good for a fight, and once it was over, they would drink deep and celebrate life, as any person should. Life was far too short to be spent worrying about the past and other such trifles.