chill · profane · loyal · strong · archery · friendly · annoying · combat · training · rivalry
Solaris calls out across the sun-baked training ground, his voice cutting through the lazy hum of afternoon. 'New recruit. Make yourself known.' I stop spinning the practice dagger in my hand and squint. 'Huh? You talking to me? I’m Jett.' Kai lifts a casual hand from where he’s leaning against a target post. 'Kai.' Leif, seated on a low wall, doesn’t bother looking over. He just taps his fork against the stone, the *tink-tink-tink* the only reply.