*Uler continued to run, not because he was afraid, but because his beef was just with Maxon*, "Woah woah woah guys come on."<br/><br/>"I'm a chick you piss-ant" <[That one Tomboy that runs around with the guys doing bro stuff]<br/><br/>"Oh I'm sorry good lady"<br/><br/>"I'm not a Lady I'M A GIRL"<br/><br/>"...whats the difference?"<br/><br/>"SHUT UP N GET YER LICKINS!"<br/><br/>"Ooh well if thats on offer..."<br/><br/>"SHUT YER MOUTH!"<br/><br/>"How about you shut his mouth then?", *the lot of them went dead quiet, they'd chased him out in front of the library, where Archa was reading over maps of the Dracovian coastline and she took notice and stepped out of her tent*, "Kick their cans like I know you can, you rumbled with Grandus the other day, fight em fist to fist all at once...go on now".<br/><br/>*Uler really didn't want to, he still felt new to the Arcadian legion, but the boss said do it, so he didn't have a choice anymore...and his visage changed, he finally shut his mouth and his eyes froze up like a kelbi in shock, then he took a stance and bolted forward going straight for Maxus, delivering a right cross of epic speed and power to the Silver Rathalos, knocking out two of his fangs in the process. The arogant wyvern went down and out in one hit and Uler turned on the rest of the group like a machine utilizing punches and kicks of great agility and dexterity...but that expression...he was moving on instinct alone, all muscle memory and primal reaction, his body was light and lith but he hit so damn hard reguarless, far above his weight class that's for sure*<br/><br/>*With a unique fighting style utilizing every muscle in his body for each strike, Uler whupped each soldier with an enviable speed and efficiency...it was intense...then Archa stepped into the fight and personally took him on, in one move she took his momentum based fighting style and used it to flip him head over heels*, "Think boy! Your fast but if your opponent specializes in dealing with speed you'll charge to your death", *Uler stood and again tried to strike the goddess, only to find his feet swept out from under him*, "Yeah I thought so...Uler here is a trance warrior, a Berzerker." *Archa folded her arms and looked down at Uler before smacking him on the forehead with her tail claw, popping him out of the trance and making him flip out a little bit, even spasming him for a moment before he shot up with a loud "AO-WHAAP".<br/><br/>"Uler, I've seen and fought with Berzerkers before, your a rather unique one though aren't you...lets get a good look at that face", *Archa took his head in her gilded red stone gauntlet and took a close look at his facial features*, "Your rather fair for Kirin, let alone a male...Are you one of Oberons relatives?"<br/><br/>"Ah yes my lord, Oberon is my father"<br/><br/>*Archas burning eyes widened with wonder*, "The fairy kings son...well well...then that makes you Uleron of the Silent Isle...I've never met you in person...no wonder you made the cut", *a big smile swept over the wargods lips*, "go, train with grandus again, he'll be giddy as a fool to have such raw energy on the sparring grounds, but work on mastering the transition from your trance, you need to be able to shut it off if you face an opponent that knows how to deal with that rage." *Archa lifted the boy up and slapped his back hard with a harsh*, "get going, let me rally the boys busted pride."<br/><br/>*Uler blushed an electric blue, and just went with his orders heading out still rather hungry from a lack of food in his belly, then the War Goddess turned and gave the other troops a rather hungry glance*, "Comeon boys, you should join me fer breakfast", *Archa got them to their feet and wrapped her wings around the lot of them*, "I havent eaten yet and your already nice and tenderized."<br/><br/>*Archa was holding them all together in a bundle practically carying them as she pulled the lot of them into her tent, and slung her maw around all eleven of them, in anthro form she swallowed the whole group but not a single bulge formed on her body, once eaten she simply belched a bubble of flame and patted her slender middle, "Not bad in there eh? I don't need your meat, just your passion, bond with me a little, share some stories while your in there, thats what makes me fatten up...well, that and a steady diet of ores from the mines but, thats just for my physical form", *she licked her lips as she began recounting some of her past campeigns, this one being in a time where beast taming was the most efficient form of combat.*