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Alaria, Halmeldir, and Cedric headed straight to the arena. Kurat, Jerl, and Eleos somehow made it there as well. Finding a good spot to observe what was happening wasn't easy. On different sides of the arena stood two young men, engaged in lively conversation.
“I hope you have offered prayers to your gods and had time to say goodbye to those close to you, Eyr Yanhi. You won’t get another chance like this in this life, because today you will fall at the hand of Larian Hesper!”
“Hmm. I have heard about the great skill of the elder son of Larian Heliador... I admit, I am intrigued. Let's see what the younger brother of the master swordsman is capable of.” “Tch.” A strong irritation appeared on the face of the Reimy aristocrat; he wanted to respond but couldn’t find the words. “Let’s end this!” “Always glad to!” “Calm down,” someone shouted from the stands, “I haven’t collected all the bets yet.”
“I like this Reimy swordsman,” Cedric confessed, “perhaps I’ll bet on him.”
“I hope you have offered prayers to your gods and had time to say goodbye to those close to you, Eyr Yanhi. You won’t get another chance like this in this life, because today you will fall at the hand of Larian Hesper!”
“Hmm. I have heard about the great skill of the elder son of Larian Heliador... I admit, I am intrigued. Let's see what the younger brother of the master swordsman is capable of.” “Tch.” A strong irritation appeared on the face of the Reimy aristocrat; he wanted to respond but couldn’t find the words. “Let’s end this!” “Always glad to!” “Calm down,” someone shouted from the stands, “I haven’t collected all the bets yet.”
“I like this Reimy swordsman,” Cedric confessed, “perhaps I’ll bet on him.”