1441. Fist To Fist

"I have to admit, you look tough." Remey was looking at the demi-human with much more muscle than she would ever have. The gorilla traits made him slightly taller than the average man, therefore, the demi-human stood very tall over Remey. 

" I must look as such to take my father's position as vice guard of the west gate. I have come here to expand my knowledge in combat and show that the best are not always within the blossoming city that everyone speaks of." There was pride in the demi-humans voice. He wasn't being arrogant but truly loved the city he was born. 

"Then you picked a good match to start with. I know you saw me as the alchemist and one of the guild masters of the alchemy guild. But I'll tell you this, I hate the guild master title. I prefer the name the world gave me through my system; alchemical brawler." Remey slammed her fists together and alchemy fire blossomed on her gauntlets.