Balam 8

[22:12] Balam Aba exclaims, "Hello!"
[22:12] Leah Wolff asks, "Does... he have a name?"
[22:12] Duniya Vartuul says, "Hello, boy."
[22:12] Paca Elementa exclaims, "Evening!"
[22:12] Duniya Vartuul says, "His name is Dyn."
[22:12] Balam Aba says, "Hope you don't mind me coming here I just find the South a bit too quiet these days."
[22:13] Duniya Vartuul says, "No, it is fine. All are welcome, so long as you aren't from Achyon... and aren't intent on preaching an opposing faith."
[22:13] Leah shyly waves to the new arrival
(Leah Wolff)
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[22:14] Paca would turn his gaze away from the dragon for a moment and let it sink in just what he had seen. With a wave to Balam, he'd give him an awkward smile. Half his face was still showing signs of shock and surprise. "Nice to meet you. I'm Paca! Not from here, just a visitor myself."
(Paca Elementa)
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[22:16] * You have been awarded 5 Roleplay Points! *
[22:16] Balam beats his chest with a proud warriors thump he'd not take an issult like being placed with Achyon's people. "I am Balam Aba of Maloti tribe. I am no cog."

He'd taken things of sorts personally and he wouldn't want to be assiotiated with Achyon or Osrona. "I'm proud of the forrest I come from but If I'm going to become a strong Shaman I must learn of the world and the spirits that dwell within them. Hence I've come to train here as well these extreme colds is completely opposite of what I'm used to after all."

And perhaps Balam could learn something new by fighting the Drakanites here as well..
(Balam Aba)
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[22:17] Balam waves towards Paca who introduced himself and towards Leah as well a friendly fanged smile offered to them both.
(Balam Aba)
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[22:18] "Leah. Nice to meet you!", her words accompanied by a short half-bow and an awkward smile.
(Leah Wolff)
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[22:19] Malthasar steps next to Duniya, trying not to shiver from the presence of a dragon behind them....
(Malthasar)
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[22:19] Duniya Vartuul says, "Mm, excellent. We welcome the pursuit of knowledge and power. Especially through discomfort."
[22:19] Duniya put a hand upon her student's shoulder.
(Duniya Vartuul)
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[22:20] Malthasar flinches for a moment but would let out a small breath through her nose, calmed
(Malthasar)
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[22:21] Paca grows a little curious as to Malth's reaction. But he'd let the curiosity die down a little and figure he'd ask about it some other time. Relaxing on the cliff a little, he'd listen into the conversation.
(Paca Elementa)
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[22:26] Balam waves towards Malthasar having recognized him mostly from his scent alone he'd give the familiar smith a thumbs up.

It was then he noticed the looming presence of the Dragon it was quite something to be hold having seen. "Never seen a Dragon besides yours...Quite an impressive spirit it has."

"Yes so if there is anyone my age who's willing to spar with me let me know! I have a few techinques I could work on...but I suppose I should get used to this climate first..." He looked towards a pile of snow,

Immediately jumping in having his whole body covered in the white podwer the cold was unbearable especially to someone who grew up in the forest and near a desert his whole life, The change in climate truly was something he'd have to work on....

"Nggh...freezing...But I'll survive this!" It seemed regardless of who was present his training would begin.
(Balam Aba)
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[22:27] Leah looks towards the boy, "I... I think we're about the same age... I could spar with you a little if you want." Following up with a more confident nod, "I've got a lot of things to learn too!"
(Leah Wolff)
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[22:28] Paca gives the girl a thumbs up. "Yeah this should be a cool match!" Paca would say as he turned his gaze to Balam to try and assess him. "Give it your all Leah!"
(Paca Elementa)
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[22:29] Duniya Vartuul says, "Mmh..."
[22:29] Balam Aba asks, "Heh I accept. I believe theres a training area north of here we can use if thats alright?"
[22:30] Leah nods with a little more enthusiasm
(Leah Wolff)
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[22:33] {Won Restrained RPB against Leah Wolff}
[22:33] Leah Wolff says, "Nice... those tornadoes are... pretty mean"
[22:33] Balam Aba says, "Heh I can say the same about those explosions I nearly got my fur singed off..."
[22:39] The battle was fairly intense the lava surrounding the battle field and the snowy climate making it difficult for the Ookami to get his barings. Although after some time he began to regain his control.

Wind and Lightning magic his specially Balam had been completely caught of guard by the explosive power of the Dragonlings flames. Nearly being singed after a collective blasts rippled across the air towards him. Using his wind magic he'd quickly defend against it blowing the next series of blasts away from him to defend himself.

Balam began to dance allowing for the rhythm of mana to flow within him, Pulling power from the spirits that dwelled within the area. He utilized them to make his spells that much stronger.

A fierce kick would send a trio of tornados swirling about the battlefield slashing and dicing through Leah's defense, Only then did the Wolf fire off a powerful blast of lightning paralyzing her just at the moment the trio of tornados converged into one nocking her to the ground.

"Your plasma packs a punch as well..I wonder...? Think you can show me more of your moves?" He'd ask curiously wondering if the Drakanite had more fight in her.
(Balam Aba)
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[22:46] It was a tough battle, and before the end the fledgling draken knew she barely stood a chance. Yet even in defeat she felt her heat swelling up. Hopping to her feet after being barraged by wind, she hears the boy's questioning. A wide grin paints her face as the shy demeanor from earlier is dissolved in her intense, figurative, heat.

"Always!", she delivers a few feint punches into the air before her, each producing a tiny performative spark of explosive fire.
(Leah Wolff)
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[22:50] {Won Restrained RPB against Leah Wolff}
[22:59] Balam was getting more and more used to the flames, Dodging the Flames by a hairs breath at first, but as time went on the gap became wider and wider. Using blasts of lightning and wind to keep his foe from reaching him with explosive bursts of mana.

He danced graciously around the battlefield, Although there seemed to be a reason to each of his movements. A powerful step forwards caused a streak of lightning to shoot down towards Leah, A step behind caused a surge of ranging wind blades to slash at her scales.

A clap of his hand caused blasts of lightning to shoot from his hands, Towards her. And as he did helicopter kicks in the air he'd send vicious tornados to blow her back.

All the while he'd continue to control his magic with his body, Flowing mana in and out and around him to be used in a ritualistic dancing pattern. Almost as if copying his mother based on instinct alone.

He concentrated listening to the way the spirits directed him. Using his heightened Ookami sense of smell to smell the burning mana before it could ignite he'd avoid a majority of the attacks that were sent his way with a rhythmic step.

And the ones he couldn't avoid he'd use a barrier of twisting winds to avoid as much damage as he could and yet he could feel Leah's spirit burning with every single attack she launched he could tell they would be great Rivals. "I can feel just how hot your spirit is...You've got quite the heat Fireblooded!"

He forced the tornados to once again surround her, Using his air and musculature to raise himself into the air where he fired off a powerful blasts of lightning down the center of the tornado where she was trapped. Like the barrel of a gun the wind increased the force and rotation of the lightning blast only making it stronger as it reached its mark

The Ookami walking over towards the Drakanite with a grin on his face. "You're going to be quite the warrior. I hope we can be friends now that we've sparred!" He'd said with an extended hand towards her to help her up if need be.
(Balam Aba)
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[23:17] Fireblooded? His words reach her through her burning haze. Is that what she is? What this feeling was? Her thoughts are consumed even further by the heat building inside her, all she could do was lash out with one eruption after another until she found herself surrounded in wind. Before she could react, the lighting from above struck her down. The heat dissapating as her eyes closed over.

The pleasant Ookami spoke again, rousing her. A warrior? Is that something she could really be? First, she raises a fist ready to ignite all over again but she can already see his extended hand. A gentle offer which she proudly accepts. Grabbing onto his hand, carely navigating her clawed gauntlets as to not cause any unwanted damage. She pulls herself upwards before pulling the boy in for a closer hand shake, and a rather energetic one at that. It's cut short however, as she begins to feel the cold of the snow once more.

Almost leaping, she pulls out of the handshake with a soft squeak. "S-sorry," she pleads with a gentle bow of her head,

"O-oh..." the rest of his words sinking in. "Friends?"
A warm smile lights her face as she nods cheerily. "Of course!"
(Leah Wolff)
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[23:26] The short handshake didn't startle him too much luckily although the cold was beginning to get to him as well, Even with all his fur the thin clothes of the south weren't well equipped for the raging tundra that was Mountains. Yet he'd prepared himself as best he could.

As she bowed, he'd promptly slammed his fist into his chest once more, A salute of the south so to say. As he proudly brandished how tough he was. "I'm glad we can become friends! So now that we are friends I have to ask."

He'd cross his arms and look a bit more lost in thought than before. "What reason did you decide to grow stronger? If you're fine with sharing them with me." He didn't remember hearing her reason but he'd like to hear it once more if so. She seemed about his age and after a question he'd asked anyone who was willing to entertain him with a spar.

His own claws were rather sharp and he curled theminto a fist as the electricity that shimmered around him began to slowly fade. "I have decided to follow in the path of my predecessors and become a shaman before my 16th birthday when I become an Adult." He'd speak with a certain conviction almost like a child trying to mimic a grown ups speech.

"I have to become a strong warrior, So I can lead my tribe one day. So I can keep my people from being turned into undead or harmed by them...by Achyon…So how about you what reason do you fight for?" He asked as sincerely as possible, Wondering if she'd yet found a reason like he did
(Balam Aba)
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