[Wrathion's head tilts to the side in an almost avian manner -- even with his keen eyes, he hadn't noticed how much older this human actually was, in comparison to the others. The line of his shoulders, the swiftness with which he moved; not even the most skilled warriors he'd known would be in such shape at that age.
Well, not human anyway.]
Have you been doing this long? The fighting pits, that is.
Soldier: 76
[Wrathion's head tilts to the side in an almost avian manner -- even with his keen eyes, he hadn't noticed how much older this human actually was, in comparison to the others. The line of his shoulders, the swiftness with which he moved; not even the most skilled warriors he'd known would be in such shape at that age.
Well, not human anyway.]
Have you been doing this long? The fighting pits, that is.