Bula
Menakpa sat at a table with her arm wrapped around a random Macen. She raised a mug of ale and took a big swig. She slammed the empty cup onto the table and roared out in laughter

"You see, when smaller animals get wounded enough they give up on life, but the predators! Big prey, they fight til the very end! Hah! Tiny creatures are funny!"
Gregory
The door swings open as a tall red oni walks in,she had nothing but a cloth bra and a skirt on,and at her side swung a large Sabre. She looks around and nods at the bar tender,after grabbing her drink she sits in a booth*
Bula
The Mogash tosses the Macen man aside and stares at the Oni walking in. The Oni woman sat at the bar ordered a drink and then took to a booth. Menakpa sneered as she remembered tales of such Oni slaughtering her people back in Amongka. Menakpa stood up made her eay to the bar and ordered a refill. All while gazing hard at the Oni with narrowed eyes.
Gregory
Her gaze would be caught by the Oni's who's eyes were filled not of hate and destruction... But thye were softer and abit null. The Oni blinks as she sips her drink and turns her eyes away from the staring Mogash*
Bula
Menakpa was clearly looking to stir up some trouble. As with all Mogash they allow their primal urges to control their judgement. Menkapa took her drink and made her way over to the Oni's booth and slammed the mug against the table.

"What's a bloodstain doing her?" Bloodstain was a racist slang utilized in Menkapa's tribe meaning several things. The Mogash leaned into the Oni staring her right in the eye. The Oni was definitely bigger than Menakpa but to her it meant a bigger target.
Gregory
The red oni woman sighs as she takes a swig of her drink and says* "That may offend my kin,but not me... My clan was a nomadic clan,we did not seek war." *She turns her gaze to the Mogash,her eyes were once again soft and null as if she did not wish to seek battle. She finishes her drink and adds* "I am Burning Rose of the Rose Clan,we were and still are not a waring clan,we seeked peace with all races including the Mogash."
Bula
"You did not seek war, but I did! And I never got to see the shine of my spear fly through in battle. Finish your drink and lets go outside!" In a display of barbaric fortitute Menakpa gulped down her drink and slammed it against the table with a rattle. "Come on Bloodstain Rose. I just want a friendly competition."
Gregory
She stands up drawing her sabre from its sheath,with that Rose grab's the Mogash by the neck roughly and drags them to the door. Once they reach the door she tosses Menakpa onto the ground and she says* "We shall duel sword to sword,you will be sorry for challenging me."
Bula
"Just like Oni to start a fight." Menkapa had fallen to the ground unable to fend off her current foe an was sent to the ground giving her senses a taste of dirt. "Grab a spear from my pack. Silvania law here states no bloodshed." Menakpa lifted herself up and pointed at a nearby packof gear just settled by the door to the tavern.
Gregory
She walks over a grabs a spear and tosses it into the ground beside Menakpa,and she says* "I fight with no other weapon,a spear veruses a sword will be just fine.." *She steadies her blade and stares Menakpa down*
Bula
"Shut up and listen." Menkpa picks up the dropped spear with a huff and points to the treeline within sight just 80 meters away. "We each aim for the furtherest tree and the one who sticks the fartherest tree wins. Deal?"

"You're pretty strong for a Bloodstain! YAAAH!" Menkpa took a stance looked to Rose to address her and with a loud grunt sent her spear flying through the air. It arced up and then dropped down with a solid thud! The spear latched itself on the first and closest tree just barely hitting its trunk. "I am called Menakpa. I... Have no tribe."
Gregory
She takes up a stance and begins to take aim,she takes a deep breath and let fly the spear. It screams through the air and lands deep into the third tree back spliting abit of the bark off. She spits and says* "Well I'll be a dammned bloodstain... I hit something."*She turned and looked at Menakpa with a dull look on her face. "Well please call me Rose and not bloodstain."
Bula
Menakpa growled and huffed out through her nostrils like a beast. "Pass me a spear! How about loser collects all my spears, Rose? You can call me bloodstain but don't expect me to take it laying down." Menkapa licked her lips, clapped her hands to hype herself and stretched out her hand expecting to recieve a spear.
Gregory
She says* "Get your own spear miss Menakpa. I am not a slave." *She goes over and pulls out another spear saying* "Plus those steaks dont sound too fun,but okay." *She hefts up the spear and gestures for Menakpa to go first.*
Bula
Menakpa groans and walks over to get one herself. But not without giving Rose a shove to her shoulder. "Got any suggestions then for our wager?" In one swift motion Menakpa took a spear by the handle and pulled it out in a much practiced manner of handling these weapons.
Gregory
She says* "Hmmm.I havent the slightest idea... Oh,the looser owes the winner a favor,and can call it in anytime the please." *She grins as she waits for Menakpa to take the first throw*
Bula
Menkapa held the spear underhand but in one swift toss she switched her grip to an underhand and quickly launched another spear up and over landing right in the middle of a fourth tree in the treeline. "Hah! Gonna have to actually put effort into this." She gave Rose a mocking smile to get her angry. "I'll enjot have you polish my weapons for me!"
Gregory
Rose snorts and takes aim,she cocks back her arm and puts every inch of power into her throw. The spear sails through the air and lands somewhere in the woods with a resounding thud. She grins at Menakpa and says* "Furthest one for now hmm? Im sure its somewhere in there."
Bula
"Oh so thats how it is huh?" Menakpa gave a hearty laugh and ran to get a spear and return tk her spot. She took a deep breath and felt her muscles flex as she let it loose. The spear flew just as high and dropped in thr same impressive manner as Rose's yet it landed with a less than impressive thud. "Yeah they're in there somewhere. How about a race to find them?"
Gregory
She starts running and lets out a loud whistle and out of the blue comes a beautiful grey mare,she gallops beside her mistress. Rose grins and hops on not breaking her speed,she waves at Menakpa saying* "See you at that spare miss Menakpa! Oh and meet Jupiter! My wonderful mare!"
Bula
Menakpa cursed under her breath and roared at Rose which only made her a bit slower. "Rose you damn cheater!" She went off on a sprint trying to outrun the beast but without a mount of her own she was just too slow to catch up. Though the Mogash put up quite he effort she lost sight of the two as soon as they entered the treeline.
Gregory
She let out a laugh that echoed through the forest,she searched for the lost spear,after awhile she did find it and waited for Menakpa to catch up to her.*

She let out a laugh that echoed through the forest,she searched for the lost spear,after awhile she did find it and waited for Menakpa to catch up to her.*

She let out a laugh that echoed through the forest,she searched for the lost spear,after awhile she did find it and waited for Menakpa to catch up to her.*

She let out a laugh that echoed through the forest,she searched for the lost spear,after awhile she did find it and waited for Menakpa to catch up to her.*
Bula
Menkapa followed after bouncing through the trees and easily ove the foliage. She was panting but it was clear that one spear made it just short of the other one. On one tree was a spear lodged right in the center and the second one was right below it. Yet it was undetermined whose throw was which spear. "Haaah! Hah... See I beat you!"
Gregory
She rolls her eyes and says* "Well than,Im not cleaning you spears... Dont you think that would be a waste of your favor?"
Bula
"Hang on cheater." Menkapa had a nack for tracking and examined the wounds on the bark closely. The tree was seeping a light sap and the top spear had been thrown first with the longer trail of sap and the second just a ways below it had fresh seeping sap. Menkapa cursed something Mogash and stomped the ground. "Grrrraaaaah! You win... The spear thete is your throw mine is here."
Gregory
She unattaches her sheath and lightly baps Menkapa on the head and says* "Silly Mogash,you can never beat a Rose." *She winks and grins a sharp grin as she reattached her sheath*
Bula
Menakpa swiped at the sheath not once thinking about the consequences. She was seething but it was just hurt pride. "I'd still defeat you combat." Menakpa whispered under her lips. She knew it to be rude and only weaklings with no honor would argue with such a loss, but still it hurt.
Gregory
She chuckles and says* "Well Madam Menkapa I must bid you goodbye for now... Much to see and do,but should I ever need you. I will find you or have a message sent to you."