@NuwaMediator "Hm...once yes. I may have viewed myself so. But, through my allies, have I seen how open the world truly is. How many opportunities I missed by only focusing on battle...i cannot change, this is True. But, that does not mean fighting can be EVERYTHING I can do."
@NuwaMediator "That is fine. I offered to help because I want you clear of doubt. I want no worries in your mind at our next battle. You were a talented combatant. As if you yourself were a weapon. Built for battle. It was a fascinating thing to witness."
He happily takes the cookie and nibbles on it. The geomancer was in bliss upon eating this cookie.
"This is a good cookie..! Seems they make cookies good here as well!"
He then offers his hand to the other, his dirt covered robes waving in the wind a bit.
"My name's Pit!"
@NuwaMediator "Good. Good!"
His smile was like that of a child looking at candy.
"I mind not. It is simply an offer. I would not want our next duel to have any interruptions or regrets. Should you need, I will assist with most tasks...unless it involves injury of my allies."
Esmeralda picked on the scent almost immediately. The smell was so sweet, and fresh. Her mouth was watery.
"Hey, Sweetie. Are you the one... Eating sweets?"
@TridentOfSinza "Hmm...it is no Answerer. I would much prefer to stab a fish with its blade...but."
A hand extending. Taking the rod.
"...All things can improve the skill of a blade. This includes the patience of Fishing. I shall."
"Oh? Did you want one?"
A scent in the air. The hiss of this one's existence. The tange of blood, of earth and magic...curious. but fascinating.
Oh so fascinating.
The blonde would offer a cookie.