Cypress couldn't believe that he was actually about to get extra training time with a son of Ares that agreed. He'd expected him to beat him up, but apparently his cooking was too amazing.
The son of Demeter now stood there in late battle armor: His shoulder and knee pads, breastplate, and helmet underneath his left arm with his kopis in his right hand. He was wearing underneath that his camp shirt, green joggers, and black tennis shoes. Gods, he hoped this didn't end with him loosing his fingers.
The son of Demeter now stood there in late battle armor: His shoulder and knee pads, breastplate, and helmet underneath his left arm with his kopis in his right hand. He was wearing underneath that his camp shirt, green joggers, and black tennis shoes. Gods, he hoped this didn't end with him loosing his fingers.