Vangrave scoffed with a raised eyebrow, "Hah? The hell're ya' goin' on about?"
While maintaining a defensive stance, the wielder of the polearm moved it in a tranquil fashion, flipping it between his fingers and behind his back as if performing a dance.
"Just because we find ourselves amidst a war doesn't mean it is appropriate to act like a wild mutt, is all I mean," Fu answered.
A sharp laugh came in retort from Vangrave, "A "wild mutt", is that right? Well, let this dog maul you!" He yelled, becoming enveloped in a fiery aura.
["Berserker's Song"]
A burst of agility allowed Vangrave to cross the distance between himself and his foe within a blink of an eye. He spun around, swinging his halberd as its reach was extended by the blazing aura that engulfed his body.
Fu solidified his stance, producing a calm, emerald light from his body as he used his polearm to block the incoming strike.
