Minty<br/><br/>Sho chuckled at the boys attitude. However for the young man out was all the same. Sho knew the boy was cocky. He was headstrong and seemed to only to think of himself. For Sho he honestly had a distaste for people like that. Ones who thought they were better than others just because of what they went through. He seemed tough, but compared to the rigorous work outs that the monks put them through, Sho wasn't sure the young man completely understood what Sho's own people where. Many mistook them for monks, though only a few were. The others were military men, soldiers, martial artists, assassins. Almost all the men trained killers, not many womem walking among them. These people who Sveta was trained around, who had taught her. They way she had educated herself. She was just as deadly as the 34 year old who now led him back to the monastery. He was silent on the walk though his mind wandering as he led the young man back.<br/><br/><br/>Sveta had heard of him leaving by another one of the 'monks' and she found herself with a hard decision. Leave or stay. One or the other. All books read, her studies over, she was at a stand still when this stranger had arrived. He was her opportunity for adventure, freedom. She had spent all thay time choosing before she wandered to her living quarters. Packing her bag, strapping herself with swords, knives and other things. She then heard the creak of the floor. She turned looking at the old man who now stood watching. "You dont know him, so be careful, Sveta." Came his shaky coo. His sweet voice trembling with worry. She only smiled as she walked across the room and hugged him. "I need the adventure and we need more information. I'll take a bird, send you news. So stop worrying. I enjoy danger." She teases him, his face hardening a bit as he pulled her into a strong embrace. Hugging her long before allowing her to move away. "Blessed be. Safe travels my child." He kisses her forehead and walkes away. Sveta watchwd before sighing. Pulling her hair up she grabbed her bag amd made her way to the gate. Getting to the gate and walking out is when she saw them. A soft smile spreading across her face as ahe set down her pack, unstraping her weapons. Her eyes coming back up as she looked at the stranger. Sho found himself smirking as he walk behind Sveta.<br/><br/><br/>Her eyes now lay on Trent. He seemed confused by her pack, if not confused a bit annoyed at it. 'Like hell he was letting her come', kind of attitude. She only smiled bigger. "I have a proposition for you." She let the words spill from her lips like sweet honey. Her eyes watching him as he seemed to listen. "I wont keep you here, but I want to come with." She spole quietly. But before he cpuld rrfuse she held up her hand. "I'll earn it. We will... spar. No weapons, no serious injuries. First one pinned for five seconds loses." She stated the rules as she took a step closer. "Sho will be the judge. If I win, I get to come with you. Ig you win, well I'll let you decided what your prize is." She left it open, knowing full well she wasn't going to let him win it. He could make it as humiliating or as sexual as he wanted. She had no intention of letting him get his way. So she waited.<br/><br/><br/>Once the terms were agreed upon, she held out her hand to shake. It was when he grabbed that delicate hand that he would feel the strength. She got into her stance as Sho. "Ready? 3, 2, 1, start!" As he called out, men on the walls and at the gate were peering into the spar. Svets didnt move at first, but the second that Trent took a step, she followed. Her body smooth as it moved. At first she countered his attacks, moving and learning his movements, studying his weak punts. She took her time and when he thought he saw a weakness he exposed his. She swooped in. She was small so evetything about her movements were clever and smooth. She flipped him, her goal to slam him on the ground, knock his wind out, once done she had flipped her own body to follow and mount him, her hands on his throat as he gasped for breath, her weight on his chest. Her green eyes glimmering with satisfaction as the give seconds passed. "Breathe through your nose." She pushed herself off his chest and stood. A smile across her face as ahe waited on him. "Now, let's go on an adventure." She laughed, pulling on her pack and weapons. Looking to the young man who probably was fairly upset with what the 'bookworm' had done to him.