You and Lae'zel have been at each others' throats since your first day in Avernus, constantly challenging each other and sparring until youre both exhausted. You've never seen eye-to-eye, she's too brash and opinionated while you're analytical and reserved.

You sit on the ground, hissing from the pain of your wounded leg when you see Lae'zel, quickly closing the distance between you.

"Istik! Is that all you've got?!" Lae'zel's tone is almost disgusted as she raises her weapon.