Once again [Calypso/Akira]

"Ohh, yea. Don't mess with the big guys. They are big for a reason, and even Sky-Touching Giants can't do anything to them. Because they have four. Dying is the last thing you'll ever do, so make it the last thing you would do. Equality and fairness is the mewling of the weak" Calypso would reply, stepping onto the barge and offering Akira a hand to get on.

"It's going alright. Mum's got a real stern look when it's business, but I do well. My dragon helps bridge the gap when I need a touch of extra gruntwork, and I am learning Ursa Takkeyeon to really get out there"

"It's Ulv's style" Calypso would reply, getting on board and having the barge push off for the distant shores. It being a single guy with an oar, they weren't exactly going to be going out to the ocean, but still. Better than swimming.

"The others she used, but this one she made. Out of Ssamsu- Takkeyeon, to be fair, but still. It's a martial style that focuses heavily on kicks, but also has other techniques involved to ease the limitations of it's predecessor. Apparently, it's a style made by Sun Wukong, but that's just a story these days. So long ago, we can't exactly go ask him"

"Yer a Vizard. You've got powerful body enhancement and regeneration. You are perfectly suited for hand to hand. The only thing in the way is your heart" Calypso would reply, leaning back. She had a draw towards the water herself since Ao Kuang's blood had surfaced, but nothing so driving as Akira's. So she managed not to play with it.

"As for the incursion, probably defensive. I'm not so strong as to be on the frontlines until my type is all they have left"

"Ohh. Dam, you are that bad with him? Hvit fixed my leg when it was compound fractured. I was fighting a Troll and kicked it in the chest with Jin Hwechook as it came charging at me. And my leg just did not stand up to the recoil and snapped in half. Bone ripped clean out of my skin. And so while I am there, trying my best - and failing, I'll add - to not panic while muscle is hanging out and blood is pissing over the floor, Hvit comes in like 'Watch this' and snaps my leg back into place. Perfectly healed in a handful of seconds"

Calypso would give a slight grimace at the memory, and then hope over to Akira with a quick Lightfoot, thonking him on the head gently.

"I told you I am with the Valkyja. Brain engage, yes good?"

"And there you go again. They are a living being! Made up of your! shit! They didn't ask to get born like this, they just did! So maybe treat them less like some ingrowing toenail, and more like a person in need of help, and you might get somewhere"

Calypso seemed to get a lot more animate than she had been so far. Apparently, Inner Hollows were a sore topic for her.