Learning that the battle going on was a sparring match, Vagile quickly grew bored.<br/><What fun is it to fight if you have no intention on killing your opponent?> Vagile gave a yawn before sitting down among the vegetation. The air was heavy and humid, it was much too warm to be wearing a cloak. So Vagile tore it off and cast it aside, exposing the intricate armor he wore beneath. It was more durable than it looked, but besides that it was also light and rather flexible. Allowing him to move about freely without feeling too much restraint.