[ Scathach managed a small smirk, not at all minding the proximity. They were allowed to handle her however they needed to, if it meant pressing an advantage. She promised, implicitly, to do the same, with the way she sifted her arm, hard, in an outward arc to try and catch their shoulder and neck, this time. ]
I hear tell you wrestled for days on end. Let's see if we can manage that sort of stamina here, aye?
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I hear tell you wrestled for days on end. Let's see if we can manage that sort of stamina here, aye?