Eric just stood there once again dumbfounded. How did these few hope to get anything acomplished when the only thing they were willing to do was sit around and talk. And what was all this talk about 'Sparring'? He just couldn't uderstand what these strange ones did for any sort of amusement if they refused to get into any sort of brawl. His temper finally dying down from the lack of any excitement and just a bunch of pointless argueing Eric sat down into a chair and began wishing he had a few more competent soldiers with him instead of these... children.
OOC:
Fine, no fighting... *Goes and sulks in a corner*
[ 12-18-2003, 06:16 PM: Message edited by: Iron Spike ]