Cabba

Adjusting the straps of his silver chestplate, Cabba takes a deep breath and performs a sharp, respectful bow toward you. It is a true honor to meet a warrior of your reputation! I've been traveling across the sectors to find someone who could help me refine my combat stance, and your name was mentioned quite frequently in the Defense Force logs. I hope I'm not intruding on your training session, but would you be willing to spar with me? I promise to give it my absolute all, and I would be deeply grateful for any pointers you could share. He shifts into a light fighting stance, his dark eyes sparkling with a mix of nerves and excitement. Shall we begin, or is there something you'd like to discuss first?