(im gonna try to get an hour or two of sleep in before my shift starts so i'm not downing monsters like water. sorry! ^^; )
Anyone Else Here Work Overnights/Graveyards?
(Don't worry about it! just respond when you can. Loving this!)
Sven waited for Sammal to arrive outside, leaning back and forth on his feet, tail swaying side-to-side. He had no clue if he'd be able to beat the guy, but that was the point of a spar, wasn't it? He stood a few yard distance from the shorter man, scanning over him. He looked like a formidable opponent, Sven knew how hidden weapons were; he didn't have many but he knew how to look for them. He wondered if the guy had mastered all of his weapons, and was anxious to start. He sent the guy a friendly smile. "Alright, don't kill me, but other than that, give me all you got." he closed his fists, bending his knees, ready to move.
(Awh, also I just saw that you called Sven adorable, thanks so much! He's supposed to have a silly personality despite a difficult past. I think that Sammal would be a character I'd like to draw, do you happen to do any art as well? Are his horns like ram horns? how long is his tail, and what color? His skin color? How long is his braid? Sorry for all the questions, lol)
(you're fine! i draw him a bit too much so he's now got art on his page if you wanna check it out: Sammal )
"No promises." Sammal said, a hint of amusement in his voice. He tilted his head to the side, judging the distance between them and the position of the sun. Would it be cheating to fight with his back to it? Probably, this was supposed to be friendly after all. Sven didn't look like he had many weapons on him, and certainly not as many as Sammal himself carried, but that meant nothing in the face of easily concealed weapons. He reached over his shoulder, drawing the rapier clasped to his back, and turned to the left slightly.
"Whenever you are ready, on three?"
(Oh, that's cool. I don't think the fight will be too long, Sven probably isn't going to be a good match lol also I'll respond when I wake up, not sure if you still will be, sorry! ^^;)
hey im so so sorry to interupt but this looks super cool ;-;
(lol he can always be a surprise and still win! i'm probably heading to bed too, so have a good night!)
(Ah wow thanks! I'm really loving it so far. :3)
(You too @FantaPop !)
Sven was glad the other man was amused by the situation; that should make it fun for the both of them. Sven was holding his lucky dagger in his left hand, still with string attached and looped around his belt. He noticed the side holsters on the man's armor, and decided what his first move would be. "On three. Three," He said, taking a deep breath in, "Two.." He spoke with the other, letting it out. He took one more deep breath and moved into a running position, before, "Three!" He let it out and quickly approached the man, a tossed dagger aiming for his left shoulder, while Sven ran to the right, cord between the two.