Lair Crashing
Mithra soon finds she's not the only early riser. The burly man soon joins her outside, though politely lets her have her own space. He walks several paces away, then kneels, facing the rising sun. He withdraws his greatsword and holds it aloft with both hands.
"I give you thanks for all you do. For obstacles and smooth roads, too. For challenges that make me grow, and all the pleasant things that show. That you are looking out for me, I thank you Ancients. Blessed be!"
He bows his head then stands. Like Mithra, he spends about the next half hour going through basic attack moves with the large weapon, honing his already impressive skills.
"May I sit with you," he asks Mithra once back inside.