Name: Reynik "Dark Fang"<br/>Location: the proving grounds<br/>Time: Day 1, Noon<br/>Tagged: Open<br/><br/>Reynik smirked as another fight ended, the looser leaving with a injured shoulder "i think i have seen enough for today, you two head back to the army, you have done your duty now, just make sure you send me word of where our next orders are" the two men bowed and one of them handed over a large traveling pack<br/>"by your orders sir" they left the young soldier then and he began moving back towards his horse, ignoring the men who watched or recognized him.<br/><br/>upon reaching his horse he climbed on quickly, chuckling as he saw that his general had seen fit to leave him with more weapons then his dark fangs, a bow was placed in the pack along with three quivers of arrows "smart man" he muttered before using just his knee's he began directing his horse towards the area he had been told contained the inns. Reaching to the back of his belt he pulled out a small handmaid flute, he smiled at the object, made for him by his sister before he left to be a soldier. Slowly the street by the proving ground became filled with the sound of his tribes music as he let his horse move at a relaxed pace.