Lydan adjusted as he stood up to pop his back, along with his shoulder as a bit of blood trailed down it, he felt the soreness and sting of his joints and bones along the shoulder. It 'twas nothing a few nights' rest and maybe some mingling with lovely Konti women wouldn't fix. He glanced towards the hand the clapped his shoulder blinkingly.
"I try to avoid alcohol, especially after a spar, but my friend, I would be welcome to it another time." He was still stretching and trying to relax the tendons and muscles of the tattered shoulder as he put the wooden lakan away, tossing it amongst an assortment of other Lakans. He popped the joint a few times and gritted his teeth with pain before deciding to glance up and speak.
"I fear I will have to depart now, my eyes are tired and muscles are more so." The Akalak stretched for a second longer before exiting the Sasaaran.
"I try to avoid alcohol, especially after a spar, but my friend, I would be welcome to it another time." He was still stretching and trying to relax the tendons and muscles of the tattered shoulder as he put the wooden lakan away, tossing it amongst an assortment of other Lakans. He popped the joint a few times and gritted his teeth with pain before deciding to glance up and speak.
"I fear I will have to depart now, my eyes are tired and muscles are more so." The Akalak stretched for a second longer before exiting the Sasaaran.