A note was attached to the front door.
“Well, you’re the only one who volunteered, so it looks like we’re going to be duking it out. Meet me outside.
You know who you are.
Issac looked at the note, pondering to before yelling into the kitchen, “Hey Derp! Look what I found.” It wasn’t long till the dusknoir came floating out of the kitchen.
“Hmm-” he stopped, and narrowed his eye. Pulling the note off the door, he re-read it and nodded, shoving the piece of paper in his apron and heading back to the kitchen. It wasn’t long till he came back out without the apron on.
“What’s going on?” asked Issac, narrowing his eyes, and Derp looked over, a small smile playing on his face.
“Sparring~” he said, heading outside the Inn.