Ragnar had been doing nothing for two years at this point, basically hanging out and wondering the country side and getting into minor amounts of trouble and issues. As Ragnar looked around Baska, a place very 'close' to where he first got his start here in these strange lands when he left his home of Iceberg. Ragnar was still riding his massive mount everywhere he went.

Getting off his mount, he look at it for a moment before it grunted and then ran off into the distance, before a thunderclap could be heard as it vanished from sight and this reality. Ragnar was covered from head to toe in red heavy armor, armor that a normal person would be unable to even move and work in but for Ragnar this might as well be how he was naked. As he looked around, his dwarven made hammer at his side he looked around and tried to figure out if there was something to do here.

Ragnar had more or less stayed away from civilization for nearly three years and needed to figure out what the hell is going on. Ragnar looked around the outskirts of this city looking for any signs of battle or anything remotely interesting.

It was funny being back in the west, even more so in the town of Baska. Jikan remember the first parts of her official journey as a magic user here. The...situations that happened her that somehow roped her into them. The details never fully being ironed out. She wondered. She wondered how things ended? For the town's people she was trying to help. And, she supposed, wondered how those slimy people with golden fingers ended up. After their assassination attempts failed time and time again, they ended up leaving her be. Jikan wondered if they had finally decided to take their finacial lost and prideful damage and leave before they lost anymore? Who knew, and who cared.

Jikan walked along side her Duhlin Mount Dahlin, her exceed, Mia, sitting on the saddle of the majestic beast. "Hey Jikan, what do you wanna do next?".

"I don't know Mia. Honestly I''m itching for a good spar".

Ragnar looked around before eventually spotting in the distance, but couldn't quite make it out. As Ragnar moved towards it he got a better look at the beast, it appeared to be a normal looking horse, while a very nice horse with brown coloring and a black mane, it still looked like a normal horse until you saw the massive wings. Ragnar first thought this might be a pegaus, but he realized that was most likely not the case as they were normally white. Atleast Ragnar thought they were normally white, so that must make this another beast.

As Ragnar looked closer, closing the distance helping, he couldn't help but see something very odd... a very large brown cat that was wearing a santa's outfit. Ragnar wasn't really sure what was going on with that, but when he looked pasted that sight he saw whoever owned the beast. She was a 'small' women, being a foot shorter then Ragnar, not including the armor. This red black haired lady appared to be wondering through the country side but based on the fact that she was commanding an unusual mount along with a strange cat maybe she would be a good challenge.

" I will spar you " Ragnar said from the other side of the massive horse, Ragnar's voice sounded very rough, but had an underlying tone that sounded like a chainsaw at rest, waiting to be revved up to continue it's work. As Ragnar looked at the girl, looking down on her literally, he wasn't sure what he should expect here but he hadn't fought someone seriously in nearly three years and he had a feeling he might be more then a little rusty.

"I'm sorry I can't help with that Jikan. I'm not a fighter", Mia stayed on the Maxx, the Duhlin mount of Jikan. Holding onto their rein with one hand as the fiddled with one hand to unwrap a candy wrapper, before popping the the sweet ball of dessert into their mouth. Letting out a happy tune as they swayed side to side. "Why do you even want to fight Jikan. Just eat some sweets! It's a much safer rush".

"Oh Mia. Sugar is delicious but I am feeling hungry for a different type of rush. Eating some food would simply not sat-". Jikan's conversation was interrupted. By A man. A large large man. It seemed the fellow had overheard Jikan's conversation and offered himself up to handle Jikan's issue. Jikan looked him over, if he was looking down at her to get a better look she might as well see who she was dealing with. He looked like a berserk type. Big dude, big weapon, a helmot and heavy armor. Normal stuff you would think. He had one hell of a rough voice, rasphy and rough like he had a dry throat or was sick.

"Alright. Since you're offering to help me out here I'll take you up on that".

"Alright let us set up then shall we?" Ragnar would move into the open field next to them, as that seemed to be the best place to have a spar like this before pulling out his hammer from his holster. He would move to 5 meters in distance from his opponent, as this would be enough space for his opponent to get the non combatants out of the way in time for the duel.

Once Ragnar saw that the people were out of the way, Ragnar made a lunge at his opponent. While moving at 12.5 meters per second, he would reach his target in under a second, using his left hand (the one without the hammer in it) he would throw an underhanded swing towards the girl's stomach. Ragnar had a massive reach advantage over the girl, being over a foot taller then her, so his reach allowed him to hit her, without her being able to hit him, atleast in this static position like this.

If this attack made contact with the opponent, they would take 1xS damage. Ex didn't really know what this person he was sparing had in store for him, so he kept his hammer back for defense and see what his opponent will do. They had a pair of gauntlets on, so maybe he would have to deal with that but that would have to be seen.

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"Yea, let's get some of the prep out of the way. Mia, go along with Maxx and get away from here. I suppose that tree over there should be far enough". She pointed a finger out towards the spot and watch as her exceed Mia steer the Duhlin to the tree a bit into the distance. "Good luck Jikan!", Mia waved as she made her way to her destination.

As this happened, Jikan would move along with the giant of a man into the open field. Stretching her arms out she made sure her gauntlet was secure on her arm. Then proceeded to do a quick look around to make sure her other gear was fine. She was all set. While she did this, she would also do likewise like Ragnar and move 5 meters away from their previous spot, causing the distance to increase to a full 10 meters between them. At this point Mia and Maxx were fully out of the way and the battle could start.

Ragnar moved forward with a lunge. Moving quickly to shorten the 10 meter distance between the two of them. Jikan, having fought a big big with heavy armor before, she found that sometimes it was good to let them come to her and other times, to try and get a blind spot on them. This time, she felt it would be wise to let him come to her. So before they started, Jikan lowered herself into a guarded stance, her hands up to protect her core and head. Her left protecting her core and her right up higher to protect her head. When Ragnar lunged forward and swung with his left hand in an underhanded swing, Jikan would counter, swinging downward with her right hand (the one holding her gauntlet) from her guarded stance in an attempt to slam her fist into Ragnar's attack. If their blows met, then Jikan's blow would deal at least 1xS damage.

Tall as Ragnar was, he was shy a in from being foot taller than Jikan, the difference in there reach would only be less than half a meter. Ideally it would not be too hard to time the punch with him so that their blows would meet, but it was up to their actions to see.

Wc: 388

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Note: Not entirely sure if I'm missing something but i'm only getting 119 without the hammer so that would be 1xA not 1xS

As Ragnar stood in front of his opponent, he was surprised to see that she used a gauntlet. A single punching weapon on one of her hands, and it seemed odd to him that she used a single punching weapon. Though he did only have one hammer so maybe he didn't have any room to talk and she also took several more steps back, putting more distance between them. Ragnar started to think about why she would do this, and came up with two choices. One that she was a mage of some kind, and needed the extra space to finish spells before Ragnar came to fight her or that she was a speed based fighter and wanted to see if Ragnar made the first move.

That confused Ragnar slightly because from his limited experience most speed fighters want to use the fact that they are faster to do as much damage as possible before jumping away but maybe this one was a weird kind of fighter who really knows. Either way the plan continued and as he rushed forward she took a classic boxing stance, covering her face with her left hand and using the gauntleted right had to cover her core.

As Ragnar threw his downward punch, he wasn't sure what to expect so he kept his hammer back to block or counter attack as required but his opponent did something very strange. They threw a punch down at Ragnar aiming to collide with his fist from above. Ragnar, due to him throwing a underhanded punch, by definition his palm was facing upwards. Ragnar simply opened his hand and allowed the punch to come slamming into his hand, the armor protecting him from the blow for now.

The moment her fist entered the space where Ragnar's fist was, he would attempt to slam his hand shut on the women's hand. He wasn't sure how strong his women was and it didn't really matter to him, he just needed to hold her there for a moment as Ragnar's right hand came across his body in swift motion and aimed for the top of wrist and forearm of his opponent.

The weapon that she was using not only covered her hand, it was also covering her wrist and possibly up to her forearm and Ragnar needed to remove this from being a problem in the future. If this attack made contact with the item, it would shatter it into pieces making it worthless along with doing 3xA Damage to the user under it.

Ragnar just needed to hold the women there just long enough to stop from moving herself or her hand away from him as he swung his hammer the meter or so across his body to her forearm and wrist.

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since my punch with my Mero Gauntlet landed, I'm rolling to see if the effect of the gauntlet activates

The member 'Jikan' has done the following action : Spin

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'Dice 100' : 39

Rerolling to see Mero effect due to Millenium puzzle

The member 'Jikan' has done the following action : Spin

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'Dice 100' : 22

As Ragnar threw his downward punch, Jikan's planned strike to land into it continued. However there was an unexpected thing occurred. He opened his palm, planning to let the blow hit in the open palm. This was a problematic thing. The only reason Jikan could think about doing this was that they wanted to grab a hold of her arm. And so, while the man had opened his palm, Jikan would point the index finger of her other hand, the one held up to protect her face, behind Ragnar a short distance, enough for the spell to only impact Ragnar and not her given their current location and flick her index finger down. A 4 brown 4 meter wide magic circle would form while a 4 meter magic circle was created under Jikan while she casted the spell. Pieces of earth would be created on this spot, and if Ragnar remained where he stood, pieces of the earth would fall on his body as well. If touched he would feel his strength becoming weaker, losing A rank (80) strength. Ideally the time needed to cast would be small enough for this spell to be successful before Ragnar could move out of the way.

Jikan saw Ragar prepare the arm that held his war hammer. It looked powerful and with the man's strength would most likely be a very nasty blow. She had to get away. If, her plan worked out, the large man's decrease of strength would give her enough of a strength advantage to pull away from their grasp. Hoping for the best, Jikan would pull away, getting out of the man's grip on her fist if things worked out. This would happen at the same time as she lunged backwards, hoping to create a distance of 5 meters between them as she examined her situation from a distance.

It seemed Ragnar planned had planned to grip her and attack her arm. A smart move, and one Jikan was happy for. Her opponent was tough, and that would allow her to get a good fight in. She would have to thank this fellow after, whether she won or lost either way. But she was also nervous, she was sloppy and almost took a big hit to her arm as a result. No...this fighter was just smart and more experienced than her...

When Ragnar made his next move, a strike aimed at where her exposed arm once was, it would be nothing but air. And it would be Jikan's turn to go on the offensive. The Auburn headed witch would take a deep breath, causing her ample chest to expand out word as a purple 4 diameter magic circle formed in front of her mouth. With a howl that was an essence of her fierce battle cry, a dark beam of dark energy would be fired forward 4 diameters in size. If hit the spell would deal 3xA damage.


Wc: 495
Twc: 883

spells used:

Mana: 4125 / 4425

As Ragnar opened his palm, he watched his opponent and was only mildly surpised when a large magical circle opened up at his feet. This was brown in color. Earth Magic. Ragnar at this point being without magic had to learn alot about how to fit magic and how to deal with it. One of the things he did realize that that normally when casting a spell, the user needs to not be interrupted during the casting but that was a very small window of time, but the stronger the magic normally the longer the magical circle is open before it triggers the effect.

Ragnar realized that staying here wasn't a good move, but also putting distance between a magic user is also never a good idea to begin with. Even if this women used a melee weapon, she most likely wasn't as strong as Ragnar was in a physical fight. Ragnar did the only thing he could think of at this point, as the magical circle reached it full size.

The distance between Ragnar and the Amazon was less then two meters, most of that distance being because of Ragnar's longer reach. Ragnar leaned his body forward and pushed off with his back foot, heading directly into his opponent. Due to Ragnar's lunge speed being over twelve (12) meters per second, he closed the distance between between him and his opponent in a fraction of a second.

Unless this girl stopped her spell, she would most likely be caught in the spell along with Ragnar, if the sheer aggressive action of the movement cause the spell to shatter just from the interruption of the casting. Ragnar did not stop his movement at her face, he attempted to move past her by going through her.

Ragnar effectively body checked a girl that was over a foot smaller then him, most likely weighted over a hundred pounds lighter then he was before the full set of heavy armor. While he didn't expect this to hurt her, she was a melee fighter and even getting body checked by Ragnar shouldn't do anything but knock her on her ass at worst. As Ragnar moved forward, he did move directly into the women's punch down and he felt it slam into his forearm instead of the palm of his hand as he rushed forward, assuming she didn't just abandon all action to get away from the fighter now bearing down ontop of her.

If she breathed in during this time through her nose, she could most likely now smell something odd about the air around Ragnar. It smelled like rust, sweat and oil. The smell of rust and oil didn't quite make sense if she bothered to think about it.

Ragnar did not attack after attempting to knock this women down with his bull rush into her, and he would look at her after that no matter if she had managed to dodge or was on the ground " I see you are a mage.... Why do you attempt to fight in melee when you are a mage? "

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The large man was a fierce fighter. And by his actions, Jikan could assume that he was not a magic user. Jikan was a different from him. She was a melee martial artist fighter that used magic as a supplement to her combat capability. Aiding in movement, defense as well as countering long range attacks. Cause lord knows how annoying it is to fight an archer or magic sniper when you are stuck twenty five meters away from them. It was a thing that in her experience, not many people expected. Either assuming she was a fighter or a magic user. She trained her body and mind, it was a hard thing to do but she believed that she worked hard enough to keep her physical fighting ability and magical fighting ability around the level she needed to fight people that were seen as prestiged as her in the magic world.

Her magic circle approached Ragnar from behind, and Jikan readied herself to react and free her limp. Ragnar reacted once again to her though. He abandoned his attempt to strike at her arm, instead he leaned his body forward and lunged forward. Pushing himself into Jikan's personal space. The speed was quick but perceivable to Jikan. As large as the man moved forward, Jikan was strong in her own right not being knocked back or down regardless of the man's size. Her fist did move forward though, moving pass the open palm of Ragnar's hand and instead landed into the forearm protected by his armor. She stood her ground and thankfully since she had already completed the simple casting motion of pointing her finger and flicking it, her earth magic spell continued without being hindered by Ragnar's sudden movement.

However the initial spell circle was just out of range from them, a meter or less away from them, or more importantly Ragnar since he moved chest to chest to Jikan. In one movement, Jikan would slide backwards, while moving the magic circle as she did so. Shifting the magic circle's position so that it would encompass Ragnar's body as she had planned earlier. Ideally weakening his physical strength in case he got near her. Jikan would move herself at a speed of 15 m/s, creating the distance of 14 meters. Once she was out of the way, she would continue to move the brown magic circle so that Ragnar was in the center of the spell.

Jikan would then continue her follow up spell, puffing out her chest before a purple 4 diameter magic circle formed in front of her mouth. With a howl that was an essence of her fierce battle cry, a dark beam of dark energy would be fired, forward 4 diameters in size. If hit the spell it would deal 3xA damage.

He heard the silent Giant talk once again, a while since their spar had started. "I am no simple mage. I am a warrior. Magic is as much as a weapon to me than my body or the steel. I use all when it comes to combat. After all, why limit myself?".

Spells used:

Went through with using Midnight howl and sustained Dust to dust.

Wc: 530
Twc: 1,413
S rank reward requirement: 2500 >2250 due to companion

Ragnar felt himself run into a wall as he moved forward, he did seemly avoid the magic at first but the interesting part about this was this smaller women did not fall down but it didn't really matter to him. This fight became less fun for him and more of a chore now. As the women backed up, she moved fifteen meters away from him and apparently dragged the spell with her. Ragnar had assumed that the spell would have ended but apparently not.

Ragnar felt his physical strength leave him as dirt started to fall on him and he sighed in his helmet. He kept an eye on the women and it didn't take him long to see another circle appear on her mouth, a large one this time and Ragnar instantly lunged to the side. Due to the distance between them, it would take the spell nearly the full second to reach Ragnar's position while it would take a fourth of a second for him to get out of the radius of the spell's effect. The distance was an advantage for him, because unless it was a massive spell or it was faster then normal, Ragnar at this range could dodge it more then likely.

Ragnar looked at the women, his current feeling on this fight was now how to deal with this problem. Ragnar did not respond to the women's answer as he simply stood there for a moment as she spoke. Ragnar looked down at his arm, and saw that his forearm armor was shattered, so she was atleast physically strong enough to damage him, though that could have been a magical effect he missed.

Ragnar had to think about this now because he knew that if he got closer, he would basically be running headlong into a magic that could shatter his armor at this point completely and also had debuffing magic but if he stood back here in a place where he could dodge spells as required he wouldn't be doing any damage. Ragnar only ran headlong into damage if he knew he would get a hit in afterwards and with this fighter, now that she apparently choose to no longer fight him in melee was more then likely going to keep her distance and use spells.

Ragnar then jumped backwards, clearing over 12 meters in a single second as he put more distance between him and his opponent. At this point Ragnar was no longer playing a fun game, he was going to have to drain his opponent of their mana and then finish it that way.

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In the after effect of her magical beam traveling forward. Jikan saw the large man's body move to the side. The magical beam continued to travel far after the 15 meters to reach him. Traveling 10 more meters before evaporating out of existence. It was a blunder on her part. She moved too much focusing on separating herself from the man's grip on her arm. If she had shortened her distance, maybe if it was just five meters or six, then the spell would have hit due to the close spacing. But no, she focused on moving away, which was good, and only managed to make the man dodge and move.

With the distance between them essentially resetting the situation for the both of them. Jikan had to think about what to do next. She was sure Ragnar was doing the same. She had to think about how to approach him. Hitting him for afar, at least this far would not be easy. It would not be enough to take him down. And she could go in head to head again, but he could try to grab her arm in the middle of a punch again. This man...was clever and smart. And that was troublesome in an opponent. It was a good thing this was only a spar after all.

Jikan thought about inching forward, and also perhaps asking him if he was affiliated with any group? Having him as a fighter would be a thrilling thing to have back at her guild. Another good fight to fight and train against. This would have to wait though. For the man jumped back, furthering the 12 meter distance between them to a total of 27 meters.

There was no point in continuing her spells this far away and so, she decided to move in. Canceling her sustained dust to dust spell, Jikan shifted into a run. Starting her run and traveling 7.5 meters in one second as she started to get momentum. She kept her body in a boxer like stance, her arms up to protect her body, arms up around shoulder height, her eyes forward at Ragnar.

Wc: 361
Twc: 1,774
S rank reward requirement: 2500 >2250 due to companion

cooldowns:

dust to dust: 2 posts
midnight howl: 4 posts

As they both stood there for a moment, Ragnar couldn't help but feel that his opponent might have understood what was going to happen. If this fight wasn't going to be a brawl, where she clearly had just as much of a chance of beating him as he did her, then Ragnar wasn't going to play fair and fight to drain her mana until it went to zero. But he felt his strength come back to him, as he realized his opponent released the spell.

Well maybe this was going to be a fun fight after all. As Ragnar saw his opponent start running towards Ragnar he smiled as he started in his own run towards his opponent. He ran at six and a quarter (6.25) meters in the second as he started his run. The distance between them had gone from twenty-seven meters (27) to a mere thirteen meters. At this point a full second had passed between them and Ragnar had a vested interest at this point in closing the distance.

Using one of Ragnar's lunges, he shoved his body forward, closing the distance between them in another second, moving at a very slight angle. During this second, Ragnar moves his hammer from his right hand to his left. And he would then hold his hammer out as he was lunging, now in his left hand and swing it towards his opponent, towards his opponent's chest as if they were going to block they most likely would move their gauntlet in the way or take a 3xA Damage from the hit.

Here is the issue that Jikan now needs to figure out, due to the timing of this, they were both running at the time they were thirteen meters away. If Jikan keep running, they will move past Ragnar, on his left and possibly run straight into the hammer. If they attempt to stop at that point where Ragnar started his lunge, it would take them a moment to slow their speed, causing them to still move towards Ragnar's hammer. Jikan would have to figure out how to get out of this, as all of this happened in under two seconds as the two combatants started round two.

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After Jikan had started her run, Ragnar did as well. It was not like he had any other choice. He was a complete melee fighter so he had to approach her to try to deal damage. If he chose not to attack, he would just be forced to run away to maintain distance to react.. Jikan, was the one that had the choice. She had her martial arts to attack with or magic. She could attack up close, mid range, or from long range. Long range would be hard though due to the distance making it harder to give a hit. Because of that, Jikan had to move in closer to Ragnar and pick he places to attack.

As the first meters of their approach came the distance shortened. Jikan moving 7.5 meters and Ragnar by 6.25 meters, changing the distance between them from 27 meters to 13.25 meters by the time the first second of their runs were on. After this first shorting of distance between the two Jikan saw that Ragnar lunge. Using his powerful legs to speed up as his body moved through the air moving much faster than the base speed momentum he had gained so far. Shifting his hammer from his right hand to his left, placing it in the arm that lost its layer of protection. It was an interesting decision.

He held his hammer out as he was lunging, swinging it out towards where she would be if she continued her movement. His goal was most likely to get Jikan in her midsection with a swing as they were moving forward. It was the natural thing to do since the mid section was the biggest target area on a person.

She wanted no part of that.

And so, when she saw him lunge forward when they were at the 13 meter mark away from each other, Jikan would do a lunge of her own. But instead of jumping forward, she would jump into the air, controlling the strength in her legs to only put herself 3 meters into the air. Not choosing to stop then lunge, but lunge immediately when she saw Ragnar do so. This would cause her to move 3 meters in the air height wise, but, also continue her momentum. Moving another 7.5 meters forward while Ragnar moved 12.5 meters forward. Causing him to pass under her missing with his hammer strike. With their position distance between the two being 5 meters apart once their movement's finished at the end of the second that passed.

However, at the same time she had done her lunge, Jikan had made her counter attack. She would swing out her left arm  the same time she lunged, and causing a 4 meter diameter circle to appear at her desired location in range, the location that the end of Ragnar's lunge would place him. Around this spot eight purple wolfs would be formed within the bounds of the magic circle. Four of the wolfs were created in a reverse C arc around him, two above him, and the other two behind him in a V shape path. These 4 by 4 sized purple wolves would appear waiting for Ragnar, each being made at the same time. Immediately, they would attack Ragnar from their positions. Each Wolf that hit would inflict 1 B rank damage.

When she landed on the ground, Jikan would then reposition herself, turning her body immediate to face the position Ragnar was. Using her hands protect her body head once again.  She was not going to make it easy for him. Her wolfs would most likely get him, being that they formed around him and attack just as he landed. With that tight space and lack of time, he would most likely be unable to evade them. And with his back open to her, she was ready to put even more pressure on him. But that was after she saw his responses. Her feet were light, ready to break out in a run in another direction though or to lunge to use her agility to response to whatever Ragnar may do next.

Wc: 700
Twc: 2,474

S rank reward requirement: 2500 >2250 due to companion

cooldowns:

dust to dust: 1 posts
midnight howl: 3 posts
Wolf pack: 5 posts

Spells used:

Mana: 3625 / 4425

As Ragnar lunged forward, he was ready to feel the impact of the smash into his opponents chest but it never came as Ragnar watched her leap over his blow, jumping over three meters in the air. Even if Ragnar could move his blow to try and intercept, by the time he did so they would have already passed each other but Ragnar had to continue his forward movement as they past each other. Ragnar looked back to see the magic circle form and the creation of wolves. With a quick glance around he realized that he was surrounded by wolves, though they numbered only four. Ragnar looked around as he realized that he was most likely stuck. Even if he did manage to hit and kill one or two of them, the other two would hit him in the back.

Ragnar thought of his choices quickly as they decended on him before he realized that he didn't really have any and he braced for impact. As they all slammed into his armor, he wasn't sure if they would vanish or not but he felt his armor buckle even more. Ragnar knew he could take only one more hit like that, or from his opponent's swing before his armor because worthless for defense.

Ragnar sighed into his helmet as he dropped his hammer onto the ground, it landing with a loud thump before he raised his arms and said loudly " You win the spar. " Ragnar would wait for confirmation of his surrender in the spar, before picking up his hammer putting it back into his belt and going over to his opponent and holding out their hand for a shake " By the way, I know some chieftans of tribes that hit less hard then you do, so if you ever want to take over some tribes in Icebergian, just letting you know you could do it. "

Jikan watched from her guarded stance as Ragnar's body stopped and landed forward. Positoning himself in the smack middle of her planned attack. With him being in positioning now, the purple colored magical energy shaped wolfs that Jikan had created moved onto their target. Slamming into his body, the fangs of the wolfs would bite down before vanishing away in a purple explosive glow.

Just expected the fight to continue fro Ragnar to come up with another expected move. And well, he did. But not in the essence of combat way. After the attack from her magic hit, Ragnar released his hammer from his hand, dropping it onto the ground. The man raised his hands up into the air before declaring that Jikan had won this spar. It was unexpected.

"Okay", she spoke this with her guard still up before turning her stance into a normal relaxed form with her hands to her side. She watch the man pick up his hammer again, putting it on his belt again before walking up closer to Jikan to offer a handshake. Jikan reached her hand out and accepted the handshake. "Ah, I see". She lowered hand after speaking, she did not really have a desire to go after conquering, but it was a bit of information to take with her she supposed. "You have some nice skill. If you are bored and wish to do anymore spars. Feel free to come to Sleeping Calamity to see if you can find someone to fight with you. I will probably be more than happy to spar with you again as well. We are located in the North".

Wc: 280
Twc: 2,754

S rank reward requirement: 2500 >2250 due to companion

Ragnar shook the girls hand and he wasn't surprised to see she had a strong grip, she did crack his armor but it was still surprising none the less. And once that was done he listened to what she had to say. Sleeping Calamity? What the hell was that, but apparently it was a guild filled with strong fighters, or atleast strong enough to beat Ragnar in a spar. That could be alot of fun and very interesting, maybe he will go and make a stop. As he listened apparently they were up north as well. Interesting... I started my career in the north. I will be happy to head up there and kick around. That reminds me, what the hell are you doing down here if your guild is in the north?

Ragnar stood there, and he started to take off parts of his armor that were damaged in the fight, and at that point he just started to take off all his armor. As he took off his helmet, a large amount of black hair fell out of it, so large that it almost didn't make sense how it could all fit in there. Under the skin was a tanned man with strong features, much like the rest of him. As he put the helmet down and started to take off his chest armor, it feel away and showed a man that she most likely expected. Massive, covered in scars from battle, build of muscle and veins could clearly be seen under the skin. Ragnar then sat on the ground infront of the women, the arm piece she had punched having a massive dent in it as Ragnar attempted to push it back into shape. Ragnar still had his armor on his legs, but he moved like he didn't at all.

Jikan shook the man's hand. Even though he was probably fatigued from their spar and the physical stress from it, he still had a firm grip in his large hands. That was impressive. The man had strength as well as some speed but he perhaps had a decent amount of endurance. "Ah you started your time as a wondering fighter from the north? How long have you been on your own on your adventure?".

She let go and turned away now. Walking towards where her mount and exceed were located. Mia came over with Maxx. Sitting on his head as they approached. "Oh that? Yea, I'm over here because I just broke out of jail not that long ago".

Maxx and Mia were here now. The exceed waving to her partner. "That was intense".

Jikan patted both of their heads before turning back to Ragnar. Seeing the man take off his armor it was a sighy. Extremely long black hair, looked healthy and thick too. Muscles and skin that had a lot o character and stories to them. Scares, wounds, the works. This man indeed had experience, and even though Jikan was in her thirties, she had to assume that the man had been in a fair share of his fights, perhaps even more than her.

"But, I am here for a few personal things as well that I am hoping to take care of. I believe that some people, people who joined while I was locked up, joined. So, with nothing better to do and for more security. I am over here. At least for now".