Sho stomped into the sparring ring, he snorted dinosaur-like and his breath could be seen coming out of each nostril. Since winter had arrived the temperature had dropped rapidly and more people were coming to the training arena to try and keep warm by moving, Sho however was just in the mood to kill something as always. A tall but thin man, in about his early 40's, stood near him trying to heave a flail out of the ground, he eventually managed it and began swinging it over his head but let go, it flew through the air and hit the dirt about an inch away from Sho's toe, instantly Sho glared up at the man livid.
"S-sorry," the man stuttered "it was an..."

Sho ran at him and drove his claw right through the man's chest and tore it out violently, the man sunk to the ground in a pool of blood. Sho stood over it glaring at the body as though he was still mad at him. His head snapped up and glared at the other people around him.
"You lot got a problem or something?" He snarled.
Apparently they didn't want their own chest torn open so they immediatly turned away, Sho gave one last snort and turned away, making sure to kick the lifeless body of the man on the ground.

Xlyesia eyed the serpent, aware of his hate towards it, yet blinded by it's ferocity. Killing an innocent man was wrong. Any way you look at it, it is wrong. In war, you are fighting against of soldier who threatens you, your people, or your home. Yet the innocent man had done nothing. Instead, he had apologized for making a mistake. But killing innocence... it is just... wrong... horrible... murder. Anger flooded Xlyesia's mind as the beast scolded the men who were training. Who could be like that? It just seemed inhumane. Well... after all, the beast wasn't a human. Yet there was no excuse for that kind of tormenting.

"That's wrong." Xlyesia muttered to one of his friends, as the son of the father who was killed, kneeled over the carcass, crying and pleading. Xlyesia gripped his sword even tighter as the beast spat, "You lot got a problem or something?" What did we do to it? Nothing! And Xlyesia wasn't going to take nothing.

"You killed an innocent man." Xlyesia said to the lizard, as he caught a moment's silence. "You killed a man that had a family. A wife and children. He was just training harmlessly, and you killed him!" Xlyesia noticed that his voice had raised to a very high level. He was gritting his teeth at the moment, and apparently, he had started to unsheath his sword. "In my mind, the price of murder is death itself." He said, his head lowering as he hid his angered expression from everyone else but the lizard. Just then, he heard more unsheathing. He looked up startled, but only to find every other man at the training field unsheathing their blades too. Xlyesia took the moment, and said one last thing. "I will return the favor," He paused. "And assure that you die under my blade." He readied himself in a fighting stance, as so did every other man on the field, and eyed the lizard with burning hatred.