Lyen smiled softly, "Yes, master Ironoak," An elvish monk, "Has left on sabbatical, and the temple back in Malkin city felt that they wanted a master of the temple that they knew.  Anja is that master.  She may seem brash and emotional compared to many of those who practice here, but her skill is legendary.  I know I would not choose to spar with her.  You're very brave, my fierce drow lover.  Maybe you should count yourself lucky that she chose to win via ring out as opposed to beating you to submission.  Maybe...."<br/><br/>She paused for a moment then shook her head smiling, "No, I was going to say she was going easy on you, but I do not think that fits with what I know of her.  Let her not bother you, now that she's beaten you she will likely not bother you again if you keep your head down.  Certainly you have other things to worry about.  Sit, rest with me for a bit and tell me what has kept you so busy the last few days.  Then I shall go clean and we will go find some place to have an early supper?"