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"Jog? Alright, just a minute though...I'm not dressed for jogging either." Saber sits down and takes off her stockings, setting them with the back of her skirt. "Okay, now I'm ready," she said while standing back up, bouncing on her toes slightly.

Matasoga walks out to the courtyard for his evening constitutional and notices what might be a fight... Except that it seems to be occurring between someone completely stationary and someone with the grace of a zombie and the might of...a breeze. To say that he was not alarmed would be an understatement.
He drew nearer until the silhouettes took to more defined shapes and detail (which for his draconic eyes was a short walk, as the moon and starlight was enough to illuminate them, and vaguely recalled some mention of there being a training session. She must have decided to attempt it.
Matasoga stood where he was. It was in the shadows, and while he had no intention of concealing himself, he stayed silent and was not particularly easy to see, particularly for creatures without superior low-light vision. He thought it best not to interrupt, just yet.
They continued and he watched Saber flounce about. Sparring or even stretching in a skirt? He hadn't pegged Shaymer to be the lecherous type, but given that panty flashes seemed to be an inevitability, perhaps he was.... Not that he hadn't seen at least that much of the woman on numerous occasions when she was fully (or as fully as she decided to be, that day) dressed.

Saber follows Shay through the stretches, trying to hold the back of her skirt closed with her tail. Noticing Shay's movement she asks, "Are you waving?" She starts to lift her hand, not sure how it would help with stretching before thinking to turn around. "Oh!" she exclaimed, her tail twitching happily, recognizing the shape in the shadows.

He smiles at Saber, who looks more like an excited puppy every time he lays eyes on her, as he steps out of the shadows and into clear view.
"I may abstain from the athletics as my skills lie elsewhere, though I may have need for your assistance, in the near future," he said.

Saber blushed slightly and returned Matasoga's smile. "Hello," she said before sitting on the ground near his feet to listen to the conversation.

"My abilities of manipulation...," he began before pausing. "Hm... Let me put that another way. My arcane abilities now allow me to more completely and permanently adjust the attitude of any creature, up to a certain size. As my arcane power grows, this too will become more complete, in just how... Docile and cooperative the creature becomes.
"As you can see, this side of the guild is surrounded by hills and if I step outside of the gates, I am surrounded by those self-same hills that you now see. Many ogres make their homes in hilly areas and I thought that I could thus influence an ogre, as a convenient addition to guild security. Of course they are violent and savage creatures, so if my arcane measures should fail, I will need other means of making the creature more... Shall we say 'calm'?"
"My sorcerous abilities lie more in the realm of battle prevention than battle-readiness, so the whole thing could be wrapped up with much more expedience if I had you there... But most likely you won't have to actually -do- anything," he explained. "The two of you would be there just in case."

"Hmm... I can do that. I will not kill him but I can make an ogre understand its place if you need that." Shay replied after a few moments of contemplation.