Timestamp: 60th of Winter 513 AV
The job of the the Kuvay'Nas ranged through the day and the night, and at some point in time, each member had to work night duty. Riaris had slept the earlier part of the day so that he would be ready for the night out. The Aklaka started his evening with a workout before heading in to his job. While normally, he would spend his mornings working out, having taken such a long nap, he decided to get in a second workout while he still had the energy. Night detail was rarely busy and he figured that this was the most that he would get done physically.
It was an exciting time in his life, but the night was already fated to be a bore. Pale eyes of blue stared intensely ahead, he breathed in and out, counting as he pushed up. His limbs tighten, sweat poured over the amethyst-like flesh at his back, which highlighted his muscular frame . His meaty hands were placed flat on the floor, fingers spread wide, and his legs were clinched together at the ankles. He steadied his pace, being sure not to out do himself early and cause a lost of count, or at least a slower one.
Riaris pushed up for the count, then lowered himself back down again, while keeping his weight balanced so that his body never touched the floor below him. The violet Akalak continued this until he reached his limit of 200 and stopped. He could take a break, and then go on to do another set of a different type before he was done for the day. Afterwards, Riaris dressed, left his home and headed to the lodge to find out where his patrol would be for the night.
He was surprised to find that he was assigned to patrol just outside the walls. It would be a first for him, and although it wasn't for a very long amount of time, it would surely be new. The hulking, violet man dressed in a big coat, armed himself with his lakan and strapped his two-bladed sword over his back and headed out for a night of work.
The job of the the Kuvay'Nas ranged through the day and the night, and at some point in time, each member had to work night duty. Riaris had slept the earlier part of the day so that he would be ready for the night out. The Aklaka started his evening with a workout before heading in to his job. While normally, he would spend his mornings working out, having taken such a long nap, he decided to get in a second workout while he still had the energy. Night detail was rarely busy and he figured that this was the most that he would get done physically.
It was an exciting time in his life, but the night was already fated to be a bore. Pale eyes of blue stared intensely ahead, he breathed in and out, counting as he pushed up. His limbs tighten, sweat poured over the amethyst-like flesh at his back, which highlighted his muscular frame . His meaty hands were placed flat on the floor, fingers spread wide, and his legs were clinched together at the ankles. He steadied his pace, being sure not to out do himself early and cause a lost of count, or at least a slower one.
Riaris pushed up for the count, then lowered himself back down again, while keeping his weight balanced so that his body never touched the floor below him. The violet Akalak continued this until he reached his limit of 200 and stopped. He could take a break, and then go on to do another set of a different type before he was done for the day. Afterwards, Riaris dressed, left his home and headed to the lodge to find out where his patrol would be for the night.
He was surprised to find that he was assigned to patrol just outside the walls. It would be a first for him, and although it wasn't for a very long amount of time, it would surely be new. The hulking, violet man dressed in a big coat, armed himself with his lakan and strapped his two-bladed sword over his back and headed out for a night of work.
