Nergal tilted his head slightly as he watched Enyo strip off her garment. She was very fit for a female. He could admire the play of her muscles under her skin. He thought she was a little pale, though.
“Thank you for the offer, but my wife has better,” he said, keeping his sword ready. He wouldn’t put it past the Greek to try to distract him with her nudity. She would need tricks to win their fight.
He was wondering how long he should continue to let this fight continue. There was no reason for him to stay since the day’s battle had ended. He was just having fun with the goddess.
“The day grows late,” he said, waiting for her next attack. “How long shall we continue this dance?” He was eager to return home and see his wife.