Let's Have it Out (Conor)

[Bree]

Ubriel grinned beyond the ability to stop it from spreading wide on her face. She flourished her axe at her side then swept both axe and shield wide to bow. Not too low.

"Ji'alantin, Conor, I am glad to have had this opportunity to see your resolve. It pleases me to share this training yard with you. My fight with you is over. You have won."

Ubriel only ever wanted to see him stop making a mockery of something to which she had given over her life and her self. She had demanded to see a serious commitment and Conor had provided one. Transferring her axe to her shield hand and holding both to her chest, she walked over to the "trophy". Picking it up she walked it to Conor and presented it to him with an inclination of her head.

"If the trophy does not suit you, we can split the thing. I taking the spoon as it is a useful tool and you taking the bucket, perhaps as a nest for your rodent friend." Ubriel grinned.