@ravencvs / He’s been training his whole life. And without meaning to, an arrogant boy has kept tabs of the competition. Not that he considered the other as such. She was scrawny; effortlessly overpowered unless armed – an easy target despite being a career like himself. He watches her now, too. Without the supervision of mentor or escort, a silence has fallen over the mahogany table that separates them. Thick brows quirk as another once-over is given, and Ari decides to speak aloud. “ –– – They didn’t feed you back home? ” It’s half a commentary on the food on her plate, half one on bony limbs displayed.











