[center][h1][color=ff5000][b]Renar Hagen[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

It was almost unfair how strong someone could be while being so evidently coddled. The bladework he could handle. Just barely, but it wasn't what took him out of the fight. The spellwork accompanying it was perfect, grinding Renar down until Lilia's blade found purchase right next to his throat. 

[color=ff5000][b]"So be it. Victory is yours."[/b][/color] Renar casually held his hands up, dropping his staff. [color=ff5000][b]"Well played. I've been sorely needing experience against both spellcasters and fighters just better than myself in general. We all have been, really. I don't suppose you'd care to repeat this with us for the duration of the time you're here at the keep, Lady Lilia? The practice ought to do you good as well, especially if we improve quickly enough."[/b][/color] 


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