Variava smiled as he spoke up again "I would love to join the sparring match, Want to stay fresh ya know?" He said with happiness in his voice, and he plucked slightly away at his bowstring, his bag still draped around his back.
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"So: Variava. Do you know any way to fight other than bow and arrow? It seems to me that it would be quite a problem if your bow were to be broken in a fight and you had no other way to defend yourself." Fuam said in a conversational tone, looking back briefly to see if anyone was following as he had boosted his voice so that it would be fairly simple to hear
Variava looked at the man who asked him, then back to his bow, than back to the man. He unstrung it fairly quickly and tucked the string away, using the stick that remained almost as a walking cane. "Well sure, Cant depend on that bow for everything. I can throw small bits of just about anything, with accuracy far beyond what others could achieve. In fact, I have never thought about it, but I could probably rip out my pointy tooth and lodge it in someones neck, from a fair distance to boot, If things got down to the nitty gritty of course." He said with a smile on his face as he kind of trailed off into his own thoughts.
The Enemy followed along. "I promise I won't go too hard on you guys. I once took on a band of thieves twelve strong and won," she bragged. "Well, okay, it was more like six, and I did get a blow to the head, but you know what I mean."
Fuam let out a slight snerk, then another, then a full blown snicker. "So..tell me...what would you throw if you were in among the cattle and there were no rocks around?" he queried, his juvenile nature starting to show a bit...or alot.
"Well, if it was life or death and all my teeth were gone... Maybe fingernails, I haven't given it much thought. Though I do carry a sling and some rocks around in my bag, I don't know what I would do if I lost my bag." He said with a smile as he gazed back at the man questioning him. "Doesn't quite matter though, by the time they get to me, if I could see em, they'd be dead." He said, with a little twang sound effect he tried to replicate.
Fuam grinned and mimicked the twang of a bowstring, perfectly, it was one of the perks of his power, although he didn't understand how Ares' gift to his father would allow him to mimic other sounds instead of just enhancing his own. It still amused him and this was more than a sufficient reason for Fuam
"I see...sorry for laughing... I just had a mental image of an encroaching threat receiving dung to the face from a mile away." He said, grinning broadly as he looked back at the archer, continuing along with no real direction
"I see...sorry for laughing... I just had a mental image of an encroaching threat receiving dung to the face from a mile away." He said, grinning broadly as he looked back at the archer, continuing along with no real direction
The Enemy laughed a bit. "That would be useful, actually. You could send messages with it, provided it doesn't hit them in the neck. Unless you're trying to send a message with their murder," she joked. "Get it? Message? Man, I wish there was a word for when you do wordplay like that."
"No worries friend, Though I guess if it came down to it, Dung would be a good choice." He said with a laugh, not even thinking about that as a possibility. "So what do you do friend? I think I missed it during the explanations. Though I figure it has something to do with sound, the way you mimicked my noise." He said with a smile on his face once again.
"I..well..mimicry and dangerously loud blasts of sound mostly. I can also do this..." He said as he let out a low, deep hum, the sound slowly getting deeper until the rest of the group would feel the sound thrumming in their chests and the ground vibrating beneath their feet.
"Not sure what it's useful for, though, to be honest...though I can use it to break glass sometimes, if I get it right." He said, with a shrug.
"And what is it that you do? other than...glow." He queried, looking to Ramba once more.
"Not sure what it's useful for, though, to be honest...though I can use it to break glass sometimes, if I get it right." He said, with a shrug.
"And what is it that you do? other than...glow." He queried, looking to Ramba once more.
The Enemy turned figuratively green as Fuam hummed. "Urgh, please don't do that if we end up sparring. I felt like I was going to explode. In fact, I wouldn't be suprised if that sound could make things explode."
"Oh! sorry...will do." He said, his cheeks reddening slightly out of embarrassment. "So, Enemy: Where do you come from, if I may ask?" He queried, wanting to change the subject quickly despite the fact that his mind was now preoccupied with images of various things exploding. This list included eggs. It was at that point that he decided not to try it around birds
"No, it's fine," The Enemy said. "I'm from a village just about a day's walk away. It's small, but we get a lot of thieves, that's why I took up my job as the protector. You'd make a pretty good one, just blast the noise of beasts at them and they'd be off in a moment!"
Ramba had opened his mouth to answer, only to be cut off as some conversation began about other things. He patiently waited, and as soon as the talking had quieted for a second he spoke.
"You asked me what I do besides glow?" He asked Fuam. "The light of the sun is capable of anything I can set my mind to. If anyone wishes to spar, I will show them firsthand. Gently, of course." He added, realizing the accidentally threatening nature of his comment.
"You asked me what I do besides glow?" He asked Fuam. "The light of the sun is capable of anything I can set my mind to. If anyone wishes to spar, I will show them firsthand. Gently, of course." He added, realizing the accidentally threatening nature of his comment.
"Yes. Beasts. Wild, ferocious beasts! Take this you miscreants!" He exclaimed before imitating a hamster. "Yes. that would certainly send them running, don't you agree?" He queried, the corners of his mouth twitching as he tried to look as serious as possible, nodding to himself reassuringly.
He looked to Ramba as he spoke up and canted his head to the side lightly. "...that...is actually pretty fantastic." He said, nodding again.
He looked to Ramba as he spoke up and canted his head to the side lightly. "...that...is actually pretty fantastic." He said, nodding again.
The Enemy laughed. "I don't know what you just made the noise of, but it sounds absolutely terrifying."
Heading off for the night.
EDIT: Scratch that, I'm still on.
EDIT: Scratch that, I'm still on.