The Dojo (Open Rp)

[Nekriist]

An Oberon frame steps off of it's transport. The horns of it's helmet is festooned with bone talismans attached with a mixture of twine and cured sinew. A worn orthos and latron prime mirror the scarred and pitted black-gold colors of the frame itself. At it's waist are a set of well-cared for flensing knives, meathooks and a pouch of cured grineer skin.

A dethcube, similarly decked out with bone totems, hovers at the Oberon's shoulders. A security sentinel greets the Tenno at the foot of the ramp.

"Greetings, Tenno, may I have your name for the arrival logs?"

Bones clink against metal as the Oberon turns it's head. "My name? This is a strange dojo, it is. My, ah, name is Runen. At least that's what they call me."

The sentinel beeps in confirmation. "Confirmed Tenno RUNEN. Welcome to the dojo."

Before Runen can ask for directions, the sentinel departs on some other task. With a quiet sigh, he throws a large sack over it's shoulder. The bottom of the sack is dark with fluid saturation. Various sanitation sentinels follow behind the Tenno as he walks towards the nearest door, searing the floor to clean up the trail. By the time he's through the doorway, Runen has accumulated a swarm of sentinel cleaners.

The first Tenno he meets gapes at the totems and the leaking sack. After a couple of minutes, he manages to pry the location of the biolab out. There wasn't anything of importance there, other than the chemicals and space needed to cultivate his...trophies. With a mumbled thanks, he hurries on his way....and winds up at the door leading to the garden. Runen winces and hopes noone is within. Knowing many Tenno, they wouldn't appreciate his bumbling abount the garden. Those things held little importance to him, aesthetically or otherwise. For him, ritual was meditation and calm. But he knew many disagreed, and these gardens were important to them. With mild irritation, he crossed the threshold into the garden, cursing who ever had designed the damn place.

Unknowingly to him, something in the sack had chosen that literal, exact, precise, convenient moment to start leaking more profusely. And as he walked upon stones, larger and larger droplets of fluid were being left in his wake. And the sanitation sentinels had long since left him. If he knew how, he'd whistle inconspicuously, but since he didn't...

[IamStroodle]

An Oberon frame steps off of it's transport. The horns of it's helmet is festooned with bone talismans attached with a mixture of twine and cured sinew. A worn orthos and latron prime mirror the scarred and pitted black-gold colors of the frame itself. At it's waist are a set of well-cared for flensing knives, meathooks and a pouch of cured grineer skin.

A dethcube, similarly decked out with bone totems, hovers at the Oberon's shoulders. A security sentinel greets the Tenno at the foot of the ramp.

"Greetings, Tenno, may I have your name for the arrival logs?"

Bones clink against metal as the Oberon turns it's head. "My name? This is a strange dojo, it is. My, ah, name is Runen. At least that's what they call me."

The sentinel beeps in confirmation. "Confirmed Tenno RUNEN. Welcome to the dojo."

Before Runen can ask for directions, the sentinel departs on some other task. With a quiet sigh, he throws a large sack over it's shoulder. The bottom of the sack is dark with fluid saturation. Various sanitation sentinels follow behind the Tenno as he walks towards the nearest door, searing the floor to clean up the trail. By the time he's through the doorway, Runen has accumulated a swarm of sentinel cleaners.

The first Tenno he meets gapes at the totems and the leaking sack. After a couple of minutes, he manages to pry the location of the biolab out. There wasn't anything of importance there, other than the chemicals and space needed to cultivate his...trophies. With a mumbled thanks, he hurries on his way....and winds up at the door leading to the garden. Runen winces and hopes noone is within. Knowing many Tenno, they wouldn't appreciate his bumbling abount the garden. Those things held little importance to him, aesthetically or otherwise. For him, ritual was meditation and calm. But he knew many disagreed, and these gardens were important to them. With mild irritation, he crossed the threshold into the garden, cursing who ever had designed the damn place.

Unknowingly to him, something in the sack had chosen that literal, exact, precise, convenient moment to start leaking more profusely. And as he walked upon stones, larger and larger droplets of fluid were being left in his wake. And the sanitation sentinels had long since left him. If he knew how, he'd whistle inconspicuously, but since he didn't...

*The Valkyr blinks behind her helmet as she watches this man single handedly start to ruin the rooms she put so much time and effort into maintaining. She turns to Serene* One moment *She says as she approaches the man leaking whatever foul fluids he's spilling. She approaches him and pats his shoulder hard enough to get his attention and get the point across she's not pleased. While she speaks she does her best to keep her voice down in these meditation rooms* "Sir, you're going to have to seal whatever it is you're bringing in here, the nature of these rooms are very delicate and we can't have whatever chemicals you're spilling get into the soil"

[Gigdragon]

*She shrugs again* It's not that difficult, we're notoriously secure and no one would really try and mess with the Tenno on their own station, so secruity mostly involves just meandering about creating a presence

Serene chuckles lightly as she finishes the section of stone she was working on and stood up, poking her detchcube to go back to the ship.

"Ah, well I suppose it does make it easier to relax here if one really doesn't need to worry about invaders." Serene crossed her arms and looked over her work....which was incidentally pretty good. Not perfect by any means, but decent.

"Alright Fae, well, I think that covers my damages....I..guess I'll see you around? i'm just going over there," gestures to a patch of grass. "To lie down and zone out."

[Nekriist]

*The Valkyr blinks behind her helmet as she watches this man single handedly start to ruin the rooms she put so much time and effort into maintaining. She turns to Serene* One moment *She says as she approaches the man leaking whatever foul fluids he's spilling. She approaches him and pats his shoulder hard enough to get his attention and get the point across she's not pleased. While she speaks she does her best to keep her voice down in these meditation rooms* "Sir, you're going to have to seal whatever it is you're bringing in here, the nature of these rooms are very delicate and we can't have whatever chemicals you're spilling get into the soil"

 

A stiletto pistol is half drawn from it's holster when the other tenno raps him on the shoulder. Inwardly he curses even more profoundly. There were people in here. Of course there were! Tenno and their damned gardens. Runen makes a show of reholstering the pistol and raises that free hand open-palmed.

"Sister Tenno, my apologies...I was told I had to come through here to get to the bio labs...I didn't even realize I...er, the body par--er, the bag was leaking."

He pauses when she mentions chemicals. "Chemicals? Ah, nothing so toxic. I mean, well, i'm sure there's muscle stimulant, narcotics somewhere in there, but nothing so outwardly pollutant! I select only the finest...eh, cuts?" He says, twisting the last word into a higher pitch of voice as he's realized he's beginning to say too much. Not that he was embarrassed mind you, but his 'practices' were somewhat unusual and taboo.

 

And, just as before, at that exact, precise, inconvenient moment, the seam on the sack rips open. Out pops a still armored grineer arm, with the grip of a rifle still grasped in it's digits.

Runen throws his head towards the ceiling in exasperation, rolling his eyes behind his helmet.

[IamStroodle]

A stiletto pistol is half drawn from it's holster when the other tenno raps him on the shoulder. Inwardly he curses even more profoundly. There were people in here. Of course there were! Tenno and their damned gardens. Runen makes a show of reholstering the pistol and raises that free hand open-palmed.

"Sister Tenno, my apologies...I was told I had to come through here to get to the bio labs...I didn't even realize I...er, the body par--er, the bag was leaking."

He pauses when she mentions chemicals. "Chemicals? Ah, nothing so toxic. I mean, well, i'm sure there's muscle stimulant, narcotics somewhere in there, but nothing so outwardly pollutant! I select only the finest...eh, cuts?" He says, twisting the last word into a higher pitch of voice as he's realized he's beginning to say too much. Not that he was embarrassed mind you, but his 'practices' were somewhat unusual and taboo.

 

And, just as before, at that exact, precise, inconvenient moment, the seam on the sack rips open. Out pops a still armored grineer arm, with the grip of a rifle still grasped in it's digits.

Runen throws his head towards the ceiling in exasperation, rolling his eyes behind his helmet.

*Would look more infuriated than disgusted at the sight.* "You're coming with me" *She says firmly, grasping his arm, and her claws somewhat dig into his armor.* "And this is not a matter for debate either." *she adds quickly*

[Nekriist]

Runen started again with the unwanted contact. But as quickly as he had before, he calmed himself, and allowed the Tenno to grab his arm.

"Hey, easy with the claws there, I just came from combat, my warframe is damaged enough as it is..."

Seeing and hearing she would not relent, he rolled his eyes behind his helmet again. "Fine. But i'm taking my stuff with me." He says, setting down his sack before collecting the severed arm and stuffing it back in. Sack once more slung over his shoulder, he relents to his 'captor'.

"You should better place your garden. You ever think maybe some of us need to lug body parts around here?"

'Way to win yourself over with the locals, Runen. The mad thing is starting to get a little old. Kill the last person who made you a sack made with cloth.' Is the last thought he has as the Valkyr begins to escort him away.

[Gigdragon]

Serene decides that she has no stake in this, keeping to her original plan, she moves away from the two of them and flops herself in the grass. So much for having a tight security.  A grineer managed to get in....well...at least a part of one. Though as she laid her back in the grass she was worried a bit at what the oberon was up to....so instead of zoning out, she gazed over at the two.

[IamStroodle]

Runen started again with the unwanted contact. But as quickly as he had before, he calmed himself, and allowed the Tenno to grab his arm.

"Hey, easy with the claws there, I just came from combat, my warframe is damaged enough as it is..."

Seeing and hearing she would not relent, he rolled his eyes behind his helmet again. "Fine. But i'm taking my stuff with me." He says, setting down his sack before collecting the severed arm and stuffing it back in. Sack once more slung over his shoulder, he relents to his 'captor'.

"You should better place your garden. You ever think maybe some of us need to lug body parts around here?"

'Way to win yourself over with the locals, Runen. The mad thing is starting to get a little old. Kill the last person who made you a sack made with cloth.' Is the last thought he has as the Valkyr begins to escort him away.

*Fae calls upon some sentinels to clean the blood from the garden path as she almost drags this Oberon through the gardens to a security room. She moves him towards one of the chairs and sternly tells him*" "Don't move" *before moving into an office where much angry banter is heard. After a few moments, a Tenno wearing an Ash warframe comes out and waves the Oberon into the office where there's a chair across from a desk. The Ash seems to non-chalantly examine some information on his projector* "You are Runen correct?" he says patiently. 

[Nekriist]

"Depends on who you are. The corpus call me 'The Huntsman', and the grineer call me 'The Bone Collector'."

Runen smiles sweetly behind his helmet. This isn't the first time this has happened to him.

"But my brother and sister Tenno call me Runen the Mad. Is there a problem here..." The Oberon scans the Ash warframe up and down slowly. "...officer?"

Wyrd, his dethcube, beeps at him, and Runen snaps his head around, the bone totems on his helm clanking against his helmet. "What? I'm tired of this. It's what...ten dojos in a row now?" He exclaims, before turning his gaze back to the Tenno before him.

The sack of body parts slumps over in the corner of the room, and an errant eyeball rolls across the floor.

Edited March 10, 2014 by Nekriist

[IamStroodle]

"Depends on who you are. The corpus call me 'The Huntsman', and the grineer call me 'The Bone Collector'."

Runen smiles sweetly behind his helmet. This isn't the first time this has happened to him.

"But my brother and sister Tenno call me Runen the Mad. Is there a problem here..." The Oberon scans the Ash warframe up and down slowly. "...officer?"

Wyrd, his dethcube, beeps at him, and Runen snaps his head around, the bone totems on his helm clanking against his helmet. "What? I'm tired of this. It's what...ten dojos in a row now?" He exclaims, before turning his gaze back to the Tenno before him.

The sack of body parts slumps over in the corner of the room, and an errant eyeball rolls across the floor.

*The Ash leans back in his chair* "While..." *he pauses a moment watching stoically as an eyeball rolls across the floor* "I won't judge what you might do in private, bringing such property into this dojo is...disrespectful to the environment cultivated here. I'm going to give you a break, seeing as this is your first time here, and simply ask you keep your...collection on your vessel or in a storage locker which we can provide for you for a small fee. If however you feel like you cannot do either, I'm going to ask you leave the premise, and I assure you, failure to cooperate will be met with force" *He says ominously leaning forward* "Do we have an agreement?"

[Nekriist]

Runen leans across the table, whilst stopping the eyeball with a boot, grinding the thing into the grated decking. "While I can appreciate the boring and ultimately irrelevant job you're doing, the meat is getting spoiled."

The Oberon spreads his hands, and his dethcube dips itself in turn. "I just need the biolabs. I was told to go that way to get to the biolabs. I need to get those bones. I need to get them. And the biolab is the only reason I went through that hideous garden. I just  need the bones."

He sighs, leaning back in his chair. This was several dojos in a row he'd had to go through to get to a bloody bio lab. If only his uninhabited one wasn't so far off the grid...

 

If that stupid brother Tenno hadn't ground one of his throwing runes into the ground--a memory he recalled fondly as the warframe was burnt to a crisp not long afterwards. If that bastard grineer hadn't sheered off some of his totems--another fond memory, as he recalled the screaming clone falling into a pit with a bottom even Runen couldn't see. He needed his protection, he needed to know the fates, and damn some scornful Tenno or overreaching grineer. He needed those bones...

"Look. I already apologized to that stiff-arsed valkyr about the whole thing. I just need to get to the biolabs. Can I do that? I promise I won't come back to your dojo again. Oh, and if you could point to the one person in the entirety of Sol that sells a plastic-lined sack, I would be eternally grateful."

[Gigdragon]

Now that things in the garden were definitely more peaceful, Serene resigned herself to her original plan and lay back loftily on the ground, spreading herself out as if she was attempting to make a snow angel before shutting her eyes and just meditating.

Her mental checklist included finding an archive for Tenno past, managing a conference with the Lotus, and more important. Scrub a few hundered more MOA out of existence and make the galaxy a better place.

[SnaleKing]

She laughed while lying on the ground. "No need to surrender. You've won. I admit defeat." She said springing to her feet, re-energized by the staff member regenerating both their health and energy. She walked towards his Dakra and pulled it out of the ground with a flourish. She eyed the condition of his sword before handing it back. "How much do I owe you for re-sharpening your Dakra?"

 

"No," Galus muttered, "that was no victory, I lost control, tried to kill you. Nihil virtus, nihil victoria." He took back the Dakra, a cursory glance over the blade revealing no significant damage. "I'll need no compensation for this, but I am obligated to make amends for the damage to your rare and expensive orokin-era frame." He took a second to drain the cold back into his frame. "And... um... " he shifted his feet awkwardly. "I'm deeply sorry for the insult, that was completely out of line and unprofessional. Whatever I can do to make up for... everything that happened, please don't hesitate to ask."

[MetroFallout]

"No," Galus muttered, "that was no victory, I lost control, tried to kill you. Nihil virtus, nihil victoria." He took back the Dakra, a cursory glance over the blade revealing no significant damage. "I'll need no compensation for this, but I am obligated to make amends for the damage to your rare and expensive orokin-era frame." He took a second to drain the cold back into his frame. "And... um... " he shifted his feet awkwardly. "I'm deeply sorry for the insult, that was completely out of line and unprofessional. Whatever I can do to make up for... everything that happened, please don't hesitate to ask."

"Look carefully Galus. My Frame's spotless, aside from my own blood that I bled just now. Besides, we can't really die in the ring. The techs make sure of it." she said, nodding towards the staff member. "So I'm actually fine either way, even if you did go all out."

She levitated the magnetic power restraints back to their original locations and extended her hand out for a handshake. "Our Frames have self-sealing nanotech in them to prevent breaches remember?"

[SnaleKing]

"Look carefully Galus. My Frame's spotless, aside from my own blood that I bled just now. Besides, we can't really die in the ring. The techs make sure of it." she said, nodding towards the staff member. "So I'm actually fine either way, even if you did go all out."

She levitated the magnetic power restraints back to their original locations and extended her hand out for a handshake. "Our Frames have self-sealing nanotech in them to prevent breaches remember?"

 

Galus took a few steps to retrieve his precious Lanka at the edge of the ring, looking it over more for fondness than damage. He didn't totally believe her assurances; not even a rogue Rhino had survived a clean headshot from the forma-empowered weapon. For his own comfort, he decided to believe the dojo's orokin technology could have countered it.

 

He holstered the Lanka and shook her hand, smiling under the helmet. "All the same, if you need anything, I can help. Resources aren't a problem, I work for the Corpus."

[Drakeardian]

Galus took a few steps to retrieve his precious Lanka at the edge of the ring, looking it over more for fondness than damage. He didn't totally believe her assurances; not even a rogue Rhino had survived a clean headshot from the forma-empowered weapon. For his own comfort, he decided to believe the dojo's orokin technology could have countered it.

 

He holstered the Lanka and shook her hand, smiling under the helmet. "All the same, if you need anything, I can help. Resources aren't a problem, I work for the Corpus."

Corvo clapped slowly as he stepped down to approach the two fighters. "Bravo Tenno, Bravo." he looks to Galus and Lia both. "You fought well, but one of you needs to control your temper"

[IamStroodle]

Runen leans across the table, whilst stopping the eyeball with a boot, grinding the thing into the grated decking. "While I can appreciate the boring and ultimately irrelevant job you're doing, the meat is getting spoiled."

The Oberon spreads his hands, and his dethcube dips itself in turn. "I just need the biolabs. I was told to go that way to get to the biolabs. I need to get those bones. I need to get them. And the biolab is the only reason I went through that hideous garden. I just need the bones."

He sighs, leaning back in his chair. This was several dojos in a row he'd had to go through to get to a bloody bio lab. If only his uninhabited one wasn't so far off the grid...

If that stupid brother Tenno hadn't ground one of his throwing runes into the ground--a memory he recalled fondly as the warframe was burnt to a crisp not long afterwards. If that bastard grineer hadn't sheered off some of his totems--another fond memory, as he recalled the screaming clone falling into a pit with a bottom even Runen couldn't see. He needed his protection, he needed to know the fates, and damn some scornful Tenno or overreaching grineer. He needed those bones...

"Look. I already apologized to that stiff-arsed valkyr about the whole thing. I just need to get to the biolabs. Can I do that? I promise I won't come back to your dojo again. Oh, and if you could point to the one person in the entirety of Sol that sells a plastic-lined sack, I would be eternally grateful."

*The Ash leans back in his chair.* "I don't know who told you where those labs were, but there's one thing wrong with your information, we don't have a bio lab in this Dojo."

 

*While his composure remains calm, the Valkyr is definitely not pleased with the two insults thrown at her and her work and it's clear she won't suffer another one*

 

"This is a private relaxation and trade facility, not a research facility." *Ash goes on to say, holding a hand up to the Valkyr, a sign for her to leave the room* "We apologize for the misleading information, and we'll look into who gave you that, but for now please cooperate or leave"

Edited March 10, 2014 by SoundwavePrime

[SnaleKing]

Corvo clapped slowly as he stepped down to approach the two fighters. "Bravo Tenno, Bravo." he looks to Galus and Lia both. "You fought well, but one of you needs to control your temper"

 

Galus turned to face the decrepit Nekros, with his right hand idly tracing the contours of his Dakra's handle.

 

"Anticus vir salve," Galus bowed, "I am a force of entropy, my abilities only irreversibly drain life and warmth from this universe, a struggle you must know as well." He rose, though he was not much taller than the Nekros' staff-supported posture.

[Drakeardian]

Galus turned to face the decrepit Nekros, with his right hand idly tracing the contours of his Dakra's handle.

 

"Anticus vir salve," Galus bowed, "I am a force of entropy, my abilities only irreversibly drain life and warmth from this universe, a struggle you must know as well." He rose, though he was not much taller than the Nekros' staff-supported posture.

"Indeed" Responded the Tall Nekros, looking Rather Cynical  "But this Universe, Even I, a Shaman of the Tenno and a Practitioner of Death, knows that while there must be the cold, there must also be warmth, Do you?" Corvo points at Galus with a bony finger of his Warframe" a being of the cold and the thief of warmth know how to give the warmth of life to this universe? Do you know how to give life to our galaxy?" Questioned the Nekros to the bony Frost, his vocoder'd voice spoke in a musical tone (Think Soundwave from Transformers)

[IamStroodle]

"Indeed" Responded the Tall Nekros, looking Rather Cynical  "But this Universe, Even I, a Shaman of the Tenno and a Practitioner of Death, knows that while there must be the cold, there must also be warmth, Do you?" Corvo points at Galus with a bony finger of his Warframe" a being of the cold and the thief of warmth know how to give the warmth of life to this universe? Do you know how to give life to our galaxy?" Questioned the Nekros to the bony Frost, his vocoder'd voice spoke in a musical tone (Think Soundwave from Transformers)

((Instantly love you <Big Soundwave fan XD))

[Drakeardian]

((Instantly love you <Big Soundwave fan XD))

((you're welcome!))

[SnaleKing]

"Indeed" Responded the Tall Nekros, looking Rather Cynical  "But this Universe, Even I, a Shaman of the Tenno and a Practitioner of Death, knows that while there must be the cold, there must also be warmth, Do you?" Corvo points at Galus with a bony finger of his Warframe" a being of the cold and the thief of warmth know how to give the warmth of life to this universe? Do you know how to give life to our galaxy?" Questioned the Nekros to the bony Frost, his vocoder'd voice spoke in a musical tone (Think Soundwave from Transformers)

 

((Instantly love you <Big Soundwave fan XD))

 

Galus took a step back from the Nekro's prodding finger. "No. I can't create heat." He made a small, spinning ice crystal in the palm of his hand, then crushed it. "I fight to save the Corpus, end that which threatens what little warmth exists in this universe. So no, I can't heal, or warm, or give anything back, but I can kill and freeze the clones that would destroy innocent lives."

He turned to Lia. "I do forget why I fight sometimes, getting lost in the act," he returned his attention to Corvo, "but that control will come with time, I believe, and that's something I have plenty of."

 

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Edited March 10, 2014 by SnaleKing

[Drakeardian]

Galus took a step back from the Nekro's prodding finger. "No. I can't create heat." He made a small, spinning ice crystal in the palm of his hand, then crushed it. "I fight to save the Corpus, end that which threatens what little warmth exists in this universe. So no, I can't heal, or warm, or give anything back, but I can kill and freeze the clones that would destroy innocent lives."

He turned to Lia. "I do forget why I fight sometimes, getting lost in the act," he returned his attention to Corvo, "but that control will come with time, I believe, and that's something I have plenty of."

Corvo looks to Galus and nods at his answer "But you will learn in due time, and in due training, Learn the ways of the old Tenno. they might help cool the anger inside that helmet of yours" The Nekros chuckled darkly "But nevertheless. You fought well"

 

He then looks to Lia, the Tall 6 foot, 7 inches Nekros watching her with his helmeted eyes. "You show good spirit Young Tenno, You show composure, calm, a knowing on what and how to do it. It's also rare to see a young Tenno handle a Prime Warframe with...fitness" The Nekros replied as he rolled the word off his tongue.

Edited March 10, 2014 by Drakeardian

[MetroFallout]

Corvo looks to Galus and nods at his answer "But you will learn in due time, and in due training, Learn the ways of the old Tenno. they might help cool the anger inside that helmet of yours" The Nekros chuckled darkly "But nevertheless. You fought well"

 

He then looks to Lia, the Tall 6 foot, 7 inches Nekros watching her with his helmeted eyes. "You show good spirit Young Tenno, You show composure, calm, a knowing on what and how to do it. It's also rare to see a young Tenno handle a Prime Warframe with...fitness" The Nekros replied as he rolled the word off his tongue.

 

"T-thanks? I guess?" she said, giving a quick bow towards Corvo. "Oh yeah, and another thing. Galus, if you're up for a rematch, just let me know."

[SnaleKing]

Corvo looks to Galus and nods at his answer "But you will learn in due time, and in due training, Learn the ways of the old Tenno. they might help cool the anger inside that helmet of yours" The Nekros chuckled darkly "But nevertheless. You fought well"

 

He then looks to Lia, the Tall 6 foot, 7 inches Nekros watching her with his helmeted eyes. "You show good spirit Young Tenno, You show composure, calm, a knowing on what and how to do it. It's also rare to see a young Tenno handle a Prime Warframe with...fitness" The Nekros replied as he rolled the word off his tongue.

 

"T-thanks? I guess?" she said, giving a quick bow towards Corvo. "Oh yeah, and another thing. Galus, if you're up for a rematch, just let me know."

 

"With respect, Senex venificus, the old Tenno destroyed their masters," Galus indicated the Dakra at his right, "so I'll call on their ancient power for my strength. The Corpus are building a new golden age," he gestured to the Cestra at his left, "so I'll look to their future for my purpose. Both are needed; power without purpose will decay or destroy, and will without skill can only dream of accomplishments."

 

Galus turned to bow to Lia. "I'll have to decline your invitation, Tenno, for I'd hate to lose again. If you ever need my aid, however, I would be honored to fight beside such a capable warrior."