Ooc: I hate doing the intro and you know it. Anyway, I'll be using
Kyp
Bic: Kyp had been walking along the same path for over a day now. As he walked he thought of the places and people that he had befriended along his quest. Many of them really cared for him and several times he considered staying with them but the memory of his family kept him going. He wouldn't give up . . .
Then out of the corner of his eye he sees a small movement. His hand swiftly flies through the air and catches a hosted dagger as it came millimeters away from his right temple. He looked around to see a tall man standing several feet away.
"You have good reflexes," the man called,"that would have killed you. I am called Zohik and I wish to fight you."
"And why is that? I have done nothing to anger you." replied Kyp as he through the dagger to the ground.
"But you have. You cought my dagger while I was practicing my throwing skills." said Zohik and his eyes flashed.
"Very well, I accept your challenge, but will you first let me change out of these clothes?" said Kyp and began to take off his weighted clothing.
"Fine, I'll wait." Zohik replied and waited until Kyp had finished then said, "Let's begin"
Both fighters drew their swords and ran at each other . . .