(( Hm...Kith isn't one I plan on keeping, but for now he alone knows where Celris is heading. This battle will be interesting. ))<br/><br/>Kith halted and grinned, raising his spiked fists, the weapons too loaned from Celris. His iced eyes were wide with enthusiasm. "Bring it on, HighBreed, you're no the only crazy here. There's some debts to be paid, courtesy of yours trully." He was trying his best to keep his voice at a higher pitch, and, thanks to Celris' naturally hoarse voice, he sounded similar to her as well.<br/>There was no choice but to stall him until Celris and Oz reached the crag, and his path was blocked as it was. Kith sneered, "You fly like a one-winged inebriated Jalopy. That other one has more class than you, even without his wings. Have at me, ya soulless metal scrap."<br/>He crouched, prepared to sprint in any which way that was needed, and drew one of his rapiers. Hopefully this HighBreed was as stupid as the other one, mistaking him for Celris.<br/>They looked alike, of course, sounded similar yes, fought and moved...okay yes they were the same on that, but Kith was aggressive and sarcastic and by Aclan he was a<span style="font-style: italic">better</span>fighter than Celris. Had to be, else e wouldn't be able to return her hug when he made it to the Crag. Else he'd have dressed up in<span style="font-style: italic">girl's</span>clothes for naught.