Krid

**Krid steps into the middle of the encampment before chucking his club to the right letting the beastman who are spectating catch it "No armour."

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw he cuts his hand in the air, disclaiming. "No armor."

**Krid claps his hand quite happily as he waits for the chieftain to disarm and strip

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw he grumbles a bit, staring at him. , before realizing what he said. "This?" he grabs his tunic. "Is no armor."

**Krid looks at it before snorting and begins to lower himself get ready to charge "Good?"

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**Rrexakx Frothgnaw he gives a nod. Smiling gazingly over him. Awaiting for him to do the charge, he changes stance to readying a sidestep..

**Krid rushes at the beastman but seems to be not charging at him directly as he goes to swing his right arm sideways

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw the beastman hasn't predicted such an action, lurching right and out of his range.. hopefully attempting to grab his arm which is sending the punch after it sent it, attempting to pull it!

**Krid widens his eyes at this move as his body is now heading directly at the chieftain as it turns out he seemed to actually been trying to run past the chieftains rightside to clothes line him but would instead just slam his full body into the chieftain with a tremendous force but would manage to slow down enough to not completely trample him if he were to fall

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw the chieftan misread the goats actions and his body connects with him, sending him backwards. Somehow he manages to still stay on his feet, he wipes his backhand off his maw. "Misread." he simply says..

**Krid grunts at the beastman before taking a stance and slowly approaching him

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw he sidesteps a bit more out in the open, to avoid getting fucked by the wall behind him, trust me that happened way too many times, anyway he bunny jumps sideways out in the open.

**Krid seems him jump taking a step forward lashing his right hand out to try and hit him in the air

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw the beastman is hit mid-air, having mildly prepared for the hit, barely gaining his footing, he is well out of his range, but near the rocks.

**Krid looks at this grinning slightly as he readies his stance again slowly approaching the chieftain

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw he stares a bit, smiling. Knowing he is smaller than Krid, e could use it to his advantage, looking at him carefully, and cautiously sidestepping to the side.

**Krid uses the time to get closer to the point where if he were to reach out he would be able to hug the lizardman

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw he simply just watches, before suddenly his feet discreetily attemtps to sweep him aggressively!

**Krid doesn't see it coming but after feeling his leg get swept out under him would immediately lean forward reaching his arms out in an attempt to pin the lizardman or grab him

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw the beastman attempts to back away out of his desperate grab, if not more rolling backwards.

**Krid falls on his face grasping at air as the lizardman rolls backward over the embers from the fire from the previous night

**Rrexakx Frothgnaw the embers touch his coating and neck, as he is scaled the fire wouldn't get caught on, but he leaves a grunt. He furrows his maw a bit, smiling. "I won." he approaches Krid, offering his hand.

**Krid looks up at the hand but wouldn't take it as he gets up himself "Good fight."

**Krid steps into the ruins next to his camp looking around carefully to see any signs of danger before relaxing a little. After inspecting the area Krid would start to run around the ruins at a jog whilst carrying his weapon for roughly an hour before the built up exhaustion makes him collapse after panting heavily. He would lie the for a few moments before gritting his teeth letting out a growl as he does so stabbing his club into the ground to support himself to stand up before he starts to run again for around another fourty minutes before collapsing again. This time he would lay there for a lot longer before getting up slowly and heading back to his camp as he drags the club behind him.

Noticed.

**Krid returns to the ruins by the camp looking around carefully to make sure their is not enemies about. Once he is comfortable with the security he would start to run at a steady pace around the ruins with his club in hand. As he goes on his panting would become heavier and he would slow down slightly before falling but stopping at his knees by stabbing his club into the ground. He waits a few moments before shaking his head before getting up and continuing his run before his throat feels like it is bleeding and then heads to the river for a drink.

Meant to be endurance training...