Sid was just walking around when he decided that he wanted to fight someone.
That in and of itself was not a novel thing, but he was feeling it more often lately. He couldn't help but shake the feeling that he needed to fight more, like he was getting weak. Normally his urge to fight only came when he could see Ardos, standing in the distance being the same height as him but built better, like a stupid line-faced drow Adonis and he wanted to crack a rib or two but always ended up with a broken collarbone and a mouth full of blood.
He hated being weaker than Ardos. He needed to be stronger, somehow. Even just a little bit.
Sid crossed his arms and looked around. Who would be a good person to fight? He'd asked Lei about it--she was notorious for picking fights, despite her round face and tiny stature.
She mentioned someone named Elias.
"If I were an 'Elias', where would I be....." he asked himself as he looked left and right.
@Emy
That in and of itself was not a novel thing, but he was feeling it more often lately. He couldn't help but shake the feeling that he needed to fight more, like he was getting weak. Normally his urge to fight only came when he could see Ardos, standing in the distance being the same height as him but built better, like a stupid line-faced drow Adonis and he wanted to crack a rib or two but always ended up with a broken collarbone and a mouth full of blood.
He hated being weaker than Ardos. He needed to be stronger, somehow. Even just a little bit.
Sid crossed his arms and looked around. Who would be a good person to fight? He'd asked Lei about it--she was notorious for picking fights, despite her round face and tiny stature.
She mentioned someone named Elias.
"If I were an 'Elias', where would I be....." he asked himself as he looked left and right.
@Emy