Sun Palace

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra saw Ryack slow down. He admit, he was confused about the sight. Ezra waited for Ryack to get close enough to be within an ear's distance before talking. "You know, it's easier to hide something when you're not acting what you're feeling. Better to act on ease than make an attempt to go unnoticed." Ezra advanced to Ryack. "Name's Ezra, a pleasure to meet you..." he said, offering his hand.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

Ryack stopped then looks at Ezra.He shifted then and took his human form.Those that knew him knew he was the healer others just didn't care"I normally do act on ease, because I am at ease, but I need to run and this form doesn't make me feel free as my true form is"He took his hand"I am Ryack. Its a pleasure to meet you and can you do me a favor and tell no one that you saw me as a lion. I really don't need others knowing"  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra laughed at the comment. "I believe you don't know where you are. This is the Cat nation, not many people would care or discriminate you. Everyone here is a feline in one way or another. Now if you were in the Wolf nation, then you may have some issues. Also, word for the wise, make sure your actions match your words. You don't want anyone, per say an assassin, to find any flukes to exploit." he said with a grin as they shook hands.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

Ryack laughs"I know where I am..I just don't want to be bothered. I know what lions means to the feline nations...I don't want our queen to get angry about being forced into anything. I haven't seen others who are lions but I am...then again I am not one born in the sun palaces.."He looks at him"I don't mind assassins so much so long as they don't go after those I have sworn to protect"  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

"Is that so? Well, I may or may not be some time in the future attacking ones you care for. I am of Immortal lands, my people siding with the Wolf. Should the war carry on, as my fool king seems determine to do so, I may be meeting you at another angle." he said with a smile. He scanned Ryack's body quickly, then gave a smirk. "Guessing you're the devoted-to-loyalty type huh? No wonder you worry. Naturally, you shouldn't worry. If there are other lions, which I am sure of, there would have to be something to determine who is best fit as the new leader. Simply put, you could just throw the competition or whatever and won't force anything on anyone."
Ezra went back to the chair in the courtyard, taking a gaze at the sky. "Anyways, I'm here strictly on my own will. I merely wish to spar with someone in these lands. Training dummies and goons are no good way to measure one's talent compared to having an actual partner to try things out."  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

"I see"Ryack smiles looking at him. He tilts his head"Though I am a healer I can spar with you. I know how to fight and it will help see what type of wounds I will have to do to heal my people. I don't like the immortals much but if I see a wolf I will kill it without mercy"  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra gave a smile. "Great to hear. Good to see that those outside my nation are not so power hungry" he said. In one simple movement, he knocked the chain back, falling backwards. He flipped his legs back, two throwing knives sent towards Ryack. Ezra stayed low, one hand planted on the ground, body low, only the balls of his feet touching the ground. His other hand had draw his kard.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

With cat like grace Ryack moves then kicks the knives back at Ezar.He smiles at him"I don't uses weapons unless I have to and I rather use a double edge sword or my throwing needles"  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra dashed from his spot, his speed matching Ryack's grace. The knives only passed him by a hair's length. "Technically, all things are weapons. The difference is knowing how to use them. My personal favorite, the enemy's perception" he said with a grin. He neared Ryack, spinning the twin sword and swinging at him. With dexterity and precision, his open hand danced from pouch to knife sheath, flicking 4 more knives at Ryack.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

Ryack moves fast then with a flick of his wrist his sword appears.WIth the blade he blocks all the knives and moves and gets into a dragon stance. He smiles at him"I heard your movements. SLoppy"He moves then and strikes fast and cuts the pouch from Ezra side  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra grinned. "Perception my friend, not just limited to eye sight" he said. Rather than attempting to dodge, he moved with Ryack. The pouch spewed out multiple gases upon impact. Ezra moved in the same direction as Ryack's swing. With his open hand, he made finger movements, the throwing knives flying back into Ryack's direction. "Cat nation, sound dominate, Wolf nation, smell dominate, Fey, sight dominate, and so on. I do enjoy this spar. I rarely get to practice with those who possess a finesse in movement beyond just speed."  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

He smiles then dodges the knives he spun then and sent throwing needles at him.They were extremely hard to see and hear"Very true"  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra winced as one of the needles stuck to his left shoulder. "A healer, of course. How could I forget one of their favored weapons. Nice shot." he said. The other needles either missed or went into the gas. Those that went into the gas gave a hiss and only came out as metal paste. "Ah, and assassins also tend to work with poisons. Don't breathe in the gas, mainly because it's a mixture I don't know since you cut their vials open" he said with a grin.
He made a close fist as the knives gazed back towards him but only moving across, not at. Soon, marks on Ryack's appeared, threaded marks. "I don't possess magic, but I do use commoner's tools as well. You shouldn't have dodge the knives. Fishing wire, not strong but sure to slice people up in the process when they break out." he said with a grin.
He pulled away to get distance, sticking the sword in the ground. He strained to pull the needle out with the sword arm and was relieved once removed. "Very nice shot. Shoulder cress nerve, good for stopping people from attacking. Also, you're pretty talented. You're beginning to push me to use my actual immortal abilities" He pulled up his sword again, moved into a ready stance as he tugged on the wires with his fingers.  

[Mystic Moon Ampris]

Ryack smiles.He felt the marks"Well Ezra I have news for you. I don't use magic I use my elements. And being such a water lion as much as a healer I hope you like the show"He closes his eyes letting it rain and washing the gas away before he himself turns to water and away from the wires before he became whole again right before him with a sharp healer dagger at his throat."I picked my spots when I through and so you know that tip had poison on it. You will soon lose feeling in your arm"  

[MemorysGalleySlave]

Ezra grinned. "One thing that will be a discovery for you" he said as he moved out of the dagger's range. His arm showed no signs of resistance or hinderence. He dipped his hand in the broken pouch, covering his hand in the poison. There was no gas but liquid. He flicked droplets towards Ryack. "I'm immune to poisons. Had an accident once while mixing poisons. I fell in during my years as a novice that resulted in utter pain, but allowed me to become immune to poisons." He sheathed his twin sword and tugged at the wires again. He grabbed his throwing knives, unstrung them, and sheathed them in one movement. Now he was fighting with his hands and hidden assassin's blades. His eyes showed a difference now. No longer fighting as a human, but as an immortal now. No longer fighting as an assassin, but as the wetboy he was.