Under the full crimson moon, Lith and Lilith were present atop a mountain.
Lith's expression was grim while Lilith's was as happy as it could be.
Lith took a deep breath, trying to suppress his embarrassment and then widened his stance.
Needless to say, his sleepy dragon was hanging and swaying with his movements.
Lith ignored it and took a martial stance of defending against something. He then flexed as many of his muscles as he could.
Lilith's mood turned serious as Lith took the first stance and she noted the things internally.
Lith braced his core and breathed out the first elemental energy from his body: Fire.
His pores opened up slowly all over his body and little by little, Fire got out, letting Lilith record the quality of it.
As his pores opened up, he took a step ahead and changed his martial stance to that of hitting something, instead of defending like before.