Skye Meets with Stonegit

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Skye: Skye actually made his way back towards the camp without anyone else following him. He looked around and noticed that it was basically locked down tighter than any fortress he’d ever seen. He looked around and shouted for someone. “Yes! Let me in! Let me in! I have to speak with someone!” A guard- partial response lost -
Stonegit: Stonegit sat quietly in his cell when Skye was brought to him, he glanced up at his guard, and then at Skye. “Wormgrud,” he said casually, looking up at Skye’s escort. “You two are as tense as music strings…were you rude to our guest?” he paused, and then tilted his head. “Be honest.”
Wormgrud worked his jaw. “I called him a vile thing…you saw the mad way he acted when he first came here.”
"You’ll have to get used to it," Stonegit said dryly. "Lots of people are insane."
"Said we’d invoke his wrath again if we crossed him."
Stonegit’s damaged eyes shifted over to Skye, and then he chuckled. “Wrath you say?” he rubbed a hand over his mouth. “You’re dismissed.” he sighed, and Wormgrud left. Stonegit rolled his neck. “Skye you really ought to avoid words reserved for the gods. For starters, I’ve met two, and killed one. Secondly the last bit of wrath you unleashed on us was being a gigantic pain in the ass for my King from inside this very cell.” Stonegit squinted at him. “So…how can /I/…help /you/?” 
Skye: Skye simply stared down at Stonegit. “Listen, my wrath is something to be feared now. I am more powerful than you know. But, I am here to see if your madness had quelled any more. And I can see it hasn’t. But fear not. Perhaps sparring with me could help you a little?” He smiled a little and face softened a little. He extended a hand toward Stonegit. “Don’t worry. I’ll take it easy on you.”
Stonegit: "Oh please…" Stonegit said tiredly. "Don’t patronize me." he stood. "You don’t have wrath Skye…you never did. Wrath isn’t being powerful, or attacking people with magic, wrath…is actually doing something!” he yelled. “It’s beating a man who already injured and dislocating his arms because he tried to hurt someone you loved! It’s plotting and scheming until you are finally able to kill a man who you think wronged you! It’s beating someone to death and dragging their brains across a pavement! That is wrath! So don’t you dare, don’t you DARE tell me your wrath is to be feared! I have not taken anything from you! If anything, I GAVE you the means to be cured!”
Stonegit breathed shakily, his eyes livid. “If you think wrath can be invoked by mere insults…then you’re a child." he caught his breath inhaling deeply and pacing around in his cell. 
Skye: Skye simply chuckled at the thought. “Don’t worry. I still AM a child. After all, I’m seventeen. Not exactly a child. But also not fully grown. You can see where I fault.” He smiled again and kept his hand extended. “Are we going to spar or not?”
Stonegit: Stonegit’s eyes widened, and then he said something that made his guards do a double take. “Thank you,” he breathed. He looked away, his chains clinking slightly. “So many say I am so void of reason…they forget that sometimes…I still have some.” he licked his lips, pausing. “I’m not saying you’re incapable of wrath Skye…I’m just saying that if you really want to invoke it…you’ll have to lose something very…very dear.”
He looked down, thinking. “Sparring huh? You go easy, keep you from frying me with those energy spheres, and then I go easy, and you keep me from caving your head in with my pike huh?” he squinted, leaning towards the bars. “But you said you’d kill me when you got purified. Is this how you plan on doing it hm? Suddenly stop pulling punches on me?” Stonegit raised his chin. “That’s what happened right? Warren and Grey fixed you up?”
Skye: Skye simply shook his head. “I was there. And I understand. Everyone doubts you and your mind. All your reasons for living and going on: they’re gone.” Then he shook his head a little without missing a single beat did he open his mouth and look at Stonegit. “Saying I haven’t lost anything? That’s like saying a fish doesn’t need water to breathe.” He then paused and thought on things for a moment.
"Of course. Which is why all of our weapons will be wooden. And I won’t use anything cheap." Skye’s eyes narrowed as he glared Stonegit down. "That was never my intent. It was only to shock you. Yes, they helped me recover from that damned infection that ravaged me. It took everything from me. Keep that in mind." He then turned and walked away. Looking to a guard he spoke out short and commandingly. "Make sure he is given a non-leathal wooden weapon when we spar."
Stonegit: "I’m not accepting your challenge," Stonegit said simply.
Skye: Skye stopped and turned around. “Why is that?”
Stonegit: Stonegit motioned him over with one hand, giving a small smile.
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Stonegit: Stonegit ran his tongue over his upper lip and then around in his mouth, rolling his eyes as he did so. His eyes suddenly locked on Skye’s and he leaned forward, spitting violently in his face. He starred up at him defiantly, letting in physical insult sink in. “Don’t ever talk to my men like that.” he hissed. “You were in the woods, then in a cell, then in the woods again. What makes you think you can order them around when you used to be an enemy of the camp?”
Stonegit raised his eyebrows once. “I will fight you Skye…in two days.” he smiled, shaking his head. “But no pulled punches Skye…no. I don’t care if you are a child. I’ll try my hardest to reduce you to Dust.” He sat down, folding his bound hands. “Does that work for you?”
Skye: Skye simply bared his teeth upon seeing Stonegit glare up. “Those terms are acceptable. But I expect you to not do anything as well.” He kept his teeth bared the entire time.
Stonegit: Stonegit nodded. “Good…” he placed a hand over his marred one. “It’s a shame though.” he gave a small laugh. “I think I’m relating to you now…you’ve grown up Skye, a little, but still. If only you weren’t an enemy at the time of Haddock’s death, you would have made such a great friend to the people here.”
Skye: Skye simply shook his head. “I am no longer here to make friends. Now I’m just here to make amends. Starting with you. Knowing if I can change your mind I can change the minds of everyone else here.” He smiled again and walked off. He looked at the guard and smiled. “I’m sorry for the way I treated you before. I just needed to see him right away.” Two-faced as ever.
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