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The magnificent arena building was impressive to behold – Kalentia had read a lot about such places, and even Gungnir had once told her that it was on the territory of similar structures that she actively practiced the fighting style she had chosen, so the Argalian had always dreamed of seeing one of them in person. And this wasn't even the capital – it was scary to imagine how majestic the arena in Messentzet looks, considering the founder of Serberia's love for such events. But the girl didn't plan to limit herself to just admiring it, and, noticing a notice board, she readily added her name to the list of tournament participants, after which she continued her tour of the city. Her next goal was a flower shop.
I'm signing up for the tournament, and if Heroist gives me another point, I'll read Ivein's book.