Michael
*Stroking his goatee, He'd stop pacing. Gazing meeting Raj'khelij*

**"I don't look to being banished, I've enjoyed the ways of Nirn... Even if I have to constrain myself. But, nonetheless I'd like some terms. Since we both like this place, why not standard dueling customs of these mortals. What do you say Khajiit?"**

*Smirking heavily, a hand slowly grasp the hilt of his blade. Almost an unhinged smirk of wanting combat, as that's what he was created for*
Heriberto
"That depends on your terms. What terms do you want for this duel?"

*With a wave of his hand, Raj'khelij conjured a crack in space within his hand, swirling into a vortex that coalesced into a shimmering transparent object. A longsword that seemed to fizzle and blaze with ethereal magic- a bound weapon. He clutched it tightly in spite of its ghostly form, but he merely held it at rest.*
Michael
*Unsheathing his Daedric Falchion, lowering it to his side but pointed outwards smirking*

"Hmph, perhaps we make a barrier... First to yield or draw blood wins said duel.."

*Valgren suggested. His free palm opened up, lighting conjuring inside it. Sparking from his finger tips around his palm. Judging the size of their makeshift arena... Shifting slowly around seeing what could make sense*

"Any lovely ideas for this? Or do I have to assume that?"