Tanner moves inside the challenge circle his rage building even more from his brief talk with Argent..
* @Crys gets into the circle, setting his water bottle aside. He reaches into a pocket on his kilt and smiles, flicking out a telescoping steel baton.
* Sage moves to the aft of the ship with them, right to her hammock. She plops down and picks up her weaving project next to her area.
<Sage> “You have pockets on that thing? Glorious.”
* Tanner cracks his neck as he is standing there in just his boxers ready watching the den father.. "I'm ready Crys Rhya"
* @Crys looks at Sage. "All the best dresses have pockets." He looks at Tanner. "So...you don't get to attack me. This is an endurance trial for you, so you can defend, but not strike back. You frenzy, you loose."
<Tanner> Got it.
* Tanner nods as he moves into a more defensive stance ready to block and defend Crys's attacks the man seams to bounce a bit on his heels ready.
* Sage glances to Crys “If he frenzies can I restrain so you can fart?”
<Sage> (Dart^)
<Sage> ( >.< )
* @Crys looks at Sage. "If he frenzies and starts eating my face, please."
* Sage gave a small nod seeming very calm in her hammock, swinging as she weaves.
* @Crys looks back at Tanner and smiles. "Goddess, you are pathetic. So eager to get everything done, cuase your ancestors sit in your brain going shame, shame, shame. Man, if you keep this up you're gonna be just another tool, used up by 20 and ready for someone to come by and throat you for good. I'd pity you, but I don't want to waste my time.
* Tanner growls at Crys for a moment.. as the insult hits deep
<@Crys> "Oh, and now he gets upset, like that's supposed to frighten me.  I know what's gonna happen, Tanner.  You're gonna see your first real wrym creature and just lock up, piss running down your leg, untill all you can do is run and hide.  You'll never really make an ahroun.  You think too much like a human, and in the end you'll show your ass just like one of them.
* Tanner curls his hands in fists as he watches Crys as he shakes his head at that statment.. "My friends, this sept.. no.. I would not turn and run while they are in danger."
<@Crys> "Oh yeah, you will.  I can see it in your eyes...yellow, just that the piss we'll track you down by.  That's ok.  We've got pleanty to easy work for people who can't cut it.  Maybe send you to a breeder camp where all you have to do is make babies, and wipe their asses."