[Training] [open] a world full of violence

Alright then, it’s on. Grinning in response, the tips of her fangs just visible between her lips, Wessex matches the circling, prowling across from the Warden like some kind of sleek robo-panther. “Keep it friendly,” she says, mostly for the Warden’s peace of mind. “First blood?” Which is to say, no one’s going to be dealing any lasting injuries. Otherwise, as far as the Wraith’s concerned, anything goes: Abandoned magic, Demigod magic, weapons, whatever. Anything that would be exciting is more than welcome. Waiting a moment for Morgan to agree, Wessex tries to feint with an overhead, downward swing while using Morgan’s shadow to try and trip her up. WESSEX She whispered back, I am the storm