Pantheon looked over at Shaco, diverting his attention from his current task of sharpening a shortsword, seemingly unfazed by his sudden appearance or attitude.
"Teaching you about such a subject is impossible."
Originally Posted by AskBloodHunter
A small yordle approaches Pantheon, fear showing clearly in his eyes,
"Uh-uh... M-m-m-mr Warwick... He wishes to spar in the sparing grounds....."
"If it is a fight he looks for, tell him he has one. However, the question of when stands unanswered."