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Well Clockwork and Grim would be interesting
They fear you more than me
Your point? The same logic applies. Fighting people who don't challenge you keep you in a rut. Weaker fighters should learn from fighting better fighters.
I say one week. Then move on.
I say one week. Then move on.
I think thats a good idea. Having to fight everyone win or lose will make you better. Fighting the same two or three easy opponents don't challenge you. Taking on better fighters actually tests you.
Skallagrim turned towards the men with the lingering trace of the Forgotten. The aesr swirling around his head, he was searching their energy signatures.
"Judging by the looks you're getting, and the way that other fellow whisked away just before you arrived, I'd say you're a big deal."
After a moment he spoke in a low hiss, “Tell your companion . . . I hunt him not. While we are in these halls I shall not seek war with him.”
Looking up then around, the Dreamer spoke in the ancient language of the Dreamers,
“Mae gennych air yr Breuddwydio Frenhines eich bod yn ddiogel yn y neuaddau hyn. Mae'r Breuddwydwyr estyn cyfarchion a lles i chi. Un brawd dydd, byddwch unwaith eto yn gweld golau Seidhr.” *
Looking at the man before him he sat down across from him, the thrum of aesr flowing away from him in slow pulses. “Now, tell me why you would be in a company with a kinsman of mine.”
***
As the four men and the six women started to exit for the outside bar, the sudden appearance of the man caused the four men to take up uneasy but very ready stances. Some of them, hell three of them would remind Cho of the fighting styles of a long gone time when he trained in these styles. The largest man by far, towering over the Viking stepped forward slightly, a blue glow around his fists, “Friend of your’s Kol?”
The Viking known as Kolskegg stared a moment trying to discern where he had seen the man prior then a slow dawning spread across his face. “Indeed I do.” Stepping past his three friends, the Viking gave the Korean a bear hug, laughing the whole while, when he put down the man he looked at the others, “This. . . this is the sorcerer I spoke of! This is Cho of the Ruins.”
The three men relaxed, then JT spoke up as he eyed the weapons Cho wore, “Whew bud, helluva a load out. What are you hunting dragons?”
Laughing at the joke, Jake grabbed a beer off a tray as the server walked passed them, spinning he handed the bottle to Cho, “Anyone who almost kicked this lugs ass deserves a beer.”
General Freedom extended a massive hand towards the smaller man, “Sorry bud. Can’t be too careful around here ya know? General Freedom but you can call me Steve.”
Looking back at the women, who had proceeded towards the pool, dropping their wraps, showing off their frames in bikinis. Nodding towards them, Steve said, “Well come on Cho, party’s about to start and another brother is always welcome.”
“Verily, you must join us Cho. We must drink to the All-Father for providing us such a glorious fight.” Kolskegg said as he nodded towards the pool, “I am going to learn of this Football my companions speak of. Let us rest and share drink and stories and the companionship of friends. It shall be as if we were in Valhalla itself.”
*You have the word of the Dreaming Queen you are safe in these halls. The Dreamers extend greetings and wellbeing to you. One day brother you will again see the light of Seidhr.
"Judging by the looks you're getting, and the way that other fellow whisked away just before you arrived, I'd say you're a big deal."
After a moment he spoke in a low hiss, “Tell your companion . . . I hunt him not. While we are in these halls I shall not seek war with him.”
Looking up then around, the Dreamer spoke in the ancient language of the Dreamers,
“Mae gennych air yr Breuddwydio Frenhines eich bod yn ddiogel yn y neuaddau hyn. Mae'r Breuddwydwyr estyn cyfarchion a lles i chi. Un brawd dydd, byddwch unwaith eto yn gweld golau Seidhr.” *
Looking at the man before him he sat down across from him, the thrum of aesr flowing away from him in slow pulses. “Now, tell me why you would be in a company with a kinsman of mine.”
***
As the four men and the six women started to exit for the outside bar, the sudden appearance of the man caused the four men to take up uneasy but very ready stances. Some of them, hell three of them would remind Cho of the fighting styles of a long gone time when he trained in these styles. The largest man by far, towering over the Viking stepped forward slightly, a blue glow around his fists, “Friend of your’s Kol?”
The Viking known as Kolskegg stared a moment trying to discern where he had seen the man prior then a slow dawning spread across his face. “Indeed I do.” Stepping past his three friends, the Viking gave the Korean a bear hug, laughing the whole while, when he put down the man he looked at the others, “This. . . this is the sorcerer I spoke of! This is Cho of the Ruins.”
The three men relaxed, then JT spoke up as he eyed the weapons Cho wore, “Whew bud, helluva a load out. What are you hunting dragons?”
Laughing at the joke, Jake grabbed a beer off a tray as the server walked passed them, spinning he handed the bottle to Cho, “Anyone who almost kicked this lugs ass deserves a beer.”
General Freedom extended a massive hand towards the smaller man, “Sorry bud. Can’t be too careful around here ya know? General Freedom but you can call me Steve.”
Looking back at the women, who had proceeded towards the pool, dropping their wraps, showing off their frames in bikinis. Nodding towards them, Steve said, “Well come on Cho, party’s about to start and another brother is always welcome.”
“Verily, you must join us Cho. We must drink to the All-Father for providing us such a glorious fight.” Kolskegg said as he nodded towards the pool, “I am going to learn of this Football my companions speak of. Let us rest and share drink and stories and the companionship of friends. It shall be as if we were in Valhalla itself.”
*You have the word of the Dreaming Queen you are safe in these halls. The Dreamers extend greetings and wellbeing to you. One day brother you will again see the light of Seidhr.
I think you read too much into the points reference Rilla makes. The multiple characters are the characters you are using to fight with. They are active storylines to give more to the arena than just mindless fighting.
Move the non active fighters to an inactive list so it is easier to see who is looking for a fight.
Can't please everyone. I agree that to participate in the ranks you should fight. Not lurking about but actually fighting.
Fighting everyone once would be ideal but probably will be hard to do. Unless we do divsions where you face everyone in your group. But if that proved unpopular having to fight at least 3 ranked matches works, not including any tournies.
Fighting everyone once would be ideal but probably will be hard to do. Unless we do divsions where you face everyone in your group. But if that proved unpopular having to fight at least 3 ranked matches works, not including any tournies.
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