Guldfaxe vs. Monde. Sparring.

Guldfaxe was sitting in the empty coliseum (well, almost empty. Fallhöfnir was there to watch), waiting for a person who challenged him to a spar. He started counting birds, waiting for the challenger.

Monde entered into the silence of the near-deserted coliseum, finding himself facing a man sitting in the centre of the immense, wide space. His opponent, no doubt. Pacing towards him at a steady speed, Monde spoke the words, "Greetings, i trust you are my opponent?"

Stopping a few metres away, he awaited a response.

"Aye", he said, standing up.
"For a hellspawn, you do seem quite polite", he said with respect. He then pointed his lance towards the sky.
"Let's begin! In the honor of my knighthood!", he yelled.

Nodding, Monde released a long stream of fire, shaped like a snake slithering in the sky. As a sign not to attack, Monde put out his arm as the flame began to wrap up, eventually forming a long stone sword, imbuned with magical properties to make it stronger than the avarege weapon.

Pointing his sword at his foe, he spoke, "Yes, let us begin." Awaiting his response.

"Hah, ha, ha! Excellent, excellent! Let's begin, then!", he said, charging at him with his lance.

Smirking as the man charged, Monde placed his sword vertically, waiting for the lance tocome in distance before pushing it far to the left using the side of his blade. Upon doing so, he swiftlyswung his sword back, aimingat the man's head softly, making sure the blow wouldn't kill him.

"Hah, ha, ha! Good, good, my friend", he said, stepping back in time and dodging the slash.
"However, be wary. Matches are set once the first blow is landed", he said, using his lance for a low sweep against the Antitheus' legs.

As the lance swept to his feet, he brought his sword down in a curve down to his feet, blocking the attack from the lance before swifgly jumping back. "Indeed they are," he replied, "I must say, you are quite good wigh that lance, how did you learn to wield it so skillfully.

"Three words. Regret after death. Being reborn as a Caelator donned me with incredible physical prowess, and a special weapon I'd be able to handle no matter what", he said, jumping over the Antitheus, then falling towards his opponent with his lance pointing down.
"That, and papa helped me", he said, in a comedic tone.

Swiftly side-stepping as the man spoke, Monde nodded at all he said, swinging the flat part of his blade at the man's chest. At the mention of "papa", Monde frowned, not knowing who excactly he meant. As he attempted to strike, he asked, "So, is this "Papa" you speak of here today? He must be skillful fighter to have taught you this."

Being careful enough for his lance not to stick to the ground after his fall, Guldfaxe pulled it up, blocking the sword with the side of the lance.
"You see, papa is just a scientist. Combat-wise, he taught me many things. However, some things he didn't tell me how to for his own particular reasons. I assume he must be waiting for me to get ready. I assume that is why he likes to watch my fights, as he is doing now. Look up", he said.