Private Finished Spears and Shields

Sylvi

Unfortunately, if Hakon thought this would some how humble her, he was sorely mistaken. "And to think you were worried about me. Really, Hakon. I told you I would win." She teased, still riding the adrenaline high.

She rolled her eyes when Hakon pointed out that she used his shield to win the match. It wasn't her fault Bob had 8 arms. "Well, I still would have won without it. Honestly, he was more of an overgrown octopus than a true warrior. He was a challenge only because of the number of weapons he had, hardly a match for someone like me." She gloated, before turning to Hakon with a more genuine smile.

"But, I do owe you a thank you." She said as she handed the shield back to Hakon. " Your shield was more useful than I expected. So, thank you."

Sylvi

Sylvi just gave a small laugh when Hakon said she struggled. "I did have moments where I struggled, yes. But what will people remember? The moments where I struggled? Or my victory?" She asked.

At the mention of food her stomach gave a low rumble. "Food would be wonderful, though I would need to clean myself up first." She had no intention of going somewhere as a sweaty mess. Though the thought of getting to watch her first fight on a TV somewhere did appeal to her quite a bit.

"I will be back in thirty minutes. You can meet me outside my staging area." She said as she slipped out of Hakon's arm, and headed back to her staging room. Thirty minutes later she came back out, mostly cleaned up with her hair in a loose ponytail, though her fashion sense was still as formal as ever.

"So, where to, Hakon?"

Sylvi

Sylvi gave a small smile at the compliment. Even if she was divinely beautiful, it was still nice when people noticed. "Thank you, Hakon." She said brushing back a lose strand of hair as she followed Hakon out of the arena.

She'd laugh and shoo him away when he poked her ribs. "The mead hall certainly seems like a good choice. Though I would rather we went to the upstairs section this time. I hear they serve traditional Scandinavian food, and I would kill to try some. And I do not have the energy to deal with the drunken chaos of the main hall right now."

She'd punch him when he called her babe. Not hard, but enough to get her point across. "Did I not tell you to not call me that? She asked rolling her eyes, before taking off into the air. "Come along then."