D3lmoniko
Warden of the West
"Theo Cambrius sir." He says, finally letting the bag down and standing straight, saluting. "So, we are going to learn how to fight? That is really nice!" He says, a soft sparkle in his eyes. He looked at Damian, smiling. "Demonstrations eh? Can't wait to see them." Theo says, playfully punching Damian's shoulder.