Heaven's Spire

Uldrix calmed down after a few minutes of being still before slowly opening his eyes, half hoping everyone would magically be gone and he would be alone again so he could go back to his territory. But that was not the case; Freyja was still in front of him. 

He covered his face with talons like he had previously back with Pumilus and Spica. "I am sleeping." He whispered weakly. "Go away."

Just as planned... in a sense, that is.

The girl took the bait and flew upward, but she seemed to have another trick up her sleeve. The blades would pose a pretty nasty threat, but if she were to get past them...
Then again, Vera's flying stance was strange. Instead of having to constantly flap her wings, she seemed to float, like her wings were useless. Living in caves really seemed to weaken her species' ability to fly: the stone was a necessity to retain that function.

Vera readied her leg to crash straight into the girl's skull, or at least scrape her scalp to the point where she could go in for the 'kill' if she was distracted by the pain. She readied the claws on her hand in case that would work, to maul the girl.

Then again, it was nothing personal: just a sparring match.

Uldrix slowly removed his talons from his face, perking up a bit as Freyja spoke to him with relatively peaceful colors in her speech. He repeated what she told him in a whisper to take notes for future interactions, "Do not spit on...team mates." He flicked out his tongue and nodded gratefully at Freyja's promise to help him understand these strange creatures better. "I tried to be merciful..." He looked down at the ground before swiping angrily at his face, leaving another gash along his cheek below the one he had inflicted earlier. "Do we not...get along?" He asked, the we referring to Avenaudi and humans. He had not interacted with the later and had only seen them in passing while guarding his territory. But even laying quietly with Freyja still set his nerves on edge unlike the conversations with Pumilus and Robin. 

"Humans and Avenaudi don't tend to get along....." She muttered "But hey! You can be the difference! I'm sure if the cultures just better understood one another, then perhaps we could get along better." Freyja picked herself up off the ground, looking down at Uldrix. "I have to keep an eye on everyone and make sure none of them get into any more trouble. You can sit out the sparring match now. I only needed to get an idea of what your fighting abilities are." 

Freyja walked away from Uldrix, back to where she had previously been standing and watched as the group continued their sparring matches. She was becoming eager to see just how these battles would turn out. It appeared as though the battle between Alanis and Spica was over, given Spica's boasting. Although, that didn't necessarily mean she won, given she thinks so highly of herself. "I wouldn't be gloating, Spica. Given your opponent was weak and you had to use so much mana just to handle them. When are you gonna 'make it clear to me' how wrong I was about you? Cuz given your fighting abilities, I'd say I was 100% right!" She chuckled.

Uldrix watched Freyja leave and decided he would stay laying in place where he was, far enough away from the fights where their attacks wouldn't startle him as much. He lowered his head to the ground and watched the waves of the different attacks, keeping an eye on those who he hadn't talked with yet to try and learn at least something about them. He noted, to his dismay that many of them were also humans. Thinking back to Freyja's words, it felt like there was more than just not 'getting along'. To the point where it sent dread into his system just to recognize something as human. He let out a sigh that sounded more similar to a multi-toned rumbling and licked at the scratches on his face with his tongue. Avenaudi culture...human culture...everything was just a giant question mark. Things were much more simple near the desert back home.

"I am sorry I had to trick you. That cube was very inconvenient for me." Pumilus responded after wincing inwardly at the sound Sparrow made when hitting the ground. He hoped it hadn't actually hurt, and he couldn't remember from what he read about glimmers whether they had a high tolerance for pain or not. "Please get up if you can, and attack me this time. I cannot 'do good' by our leader if you do not 'do good' by attacking me and showing her what you can do."

Illia looked down at the smaller girl. " Hmph" she said. " That girl talks alot" she thought. She decited to not say a word. After all, that girl was a human. What if she was like the others? She didnt want to risk it. She remained silent until Freja yelled at them. Illia stayed in possition. " Just to let you know, young girl, I have no intetions to hurt you. However, since our orders are to train, i shall follow them. However, just to let you know, i will not go easy on you cause your young age. I wish you the best of luck" she said to Monaiya. Illia put two of her spider legs in frond of hershelf as a shield to block the wind ball. However, it managed to hit her, pushing her a few meters away. Luckily she was able to mantain her balance. If she fell, it would be hard for her to get up again, meaning that the training session could be over.
Illia's two front legs began to charge an attack towards Monaiya. Once it was fully charged, she moved with a really high speed, trying to hit the young girl with electricity coming from her electric spider legs