Deciding to spar was one thing, but finding a place to spar was another.
Eleonore and Ardiel went out of the Cabin and were deep in thought where they should do their sparring.
"What if we find a camp of Trolls and just... go all out?" Ardiel suggested, trying to sound casual, though his grin betrayed the mischief behind it.
If they were going to spar, they might as well do some damage while at it.
Eleonore raised an eyebrow, the corners of her lips twitching.
"Trying to drag some unfortunate creatures into our little match, hmm?"
Ardiel chuckled, "Well, why not hit a couple of birds while we're at it?"
Her smile widened, eyes sparkling with a knowing glint.
"A couple? My dear, if you're aiming low, I must have failed you somewhere."
He laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Alright, alright. A whole flock, then."
"Now, that's more like it." Eleonore's tone held a playful, yet firm edge. She gestured ahead.
