Dinadan looks the other teenager up and down, raising an eyebrow.
"Why don't you?" he answers, drawing his own sword. It's a construct made by his ring, but it and the armor he'd also made had instilled fear in the hearts of a few strangers. "I can only assume you've seen the light, as it were. But if it makes you happiest to go down fighting..."
He attacks, but only to probe GK's defenses.
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