Blaez had been walking from the Taurai woods, a log over each shoulder. He had reached the area, and started breaking apart the logs into average human height pieces, and set them up randomly apart. He had decided to do some light training while waiting for a challenger, and after setting them all up, he stood back. He stood with one sword in each hand, and closed his eyes. He opened them and started teleporting around, as fast as he could think, slicing each log as he saw it, then teleported back to his original position, but facing the opposite direction. He turned around, and watched the tops of each log fall to the ground.
Temathil watched the man teleport himself around the logs he set up slicing them away. She stood on a bit off on a small hill, bow in hand. She took an arrow from her quiver and knocked it. Then sighting along the shaft, she guessed the distance and raised the bow acordingly. It was not that far of a shot really, no more the 40-50 yards. The string made a twang as she let it go. the arrow streaked out and hit one of the logs, embedding in it up to the shaft, and knocking the log to the ground. Smiling with pleasure she began trotting over to the human.
Not expecting the log to be shot out of place, it landed where he planned on landing, making him trip over it.
"Aagh!"
He yelled out as his face collided with the cold ground. He stood up and looked over at the centaur walking over.
"What the hell?!"
He yelled angrily, spitting out dirt that had entered his mouth.
Dark Descendant's gaze shifts about, Averting off the forms of each occupant. She arches a brow, Icy gaze transfixing. Her Tattered cloak flowing uot behind her form as her structure comes to a hault. A grin appearing across her face, Although this facial expression is not visable as her face is casted in shadow. She brings a hand to the Jindachi Zukuri mount of her blade, Unsheathing her Daito.
Almost instantly a ring is let out by her blade, This echoing throughout the area. She stands, Blade risen infront of her form, Tanto swaying to and fro at her side and her cloak billowing out as the wind changes course.
She arches a brow once more ' A challenger wanted? Eh...Interesting' She says with a smirk, Gaze shifting onwards..