I looked back at the Fury... Yes... what a great figure... Damn... I have to fight now... but I'm thinking about the figure... Hmm... They're releasing creatures... I love creatures!... Okay... a little more enraged (I didn't know what I was about to face yet), I prepared for the battle...

- They have interesting arenas - you thought aloud, walking along the corridor walls - but where is the ring?
The place you found yourself in resembled more of a labyrinth. Stalagmites hung above the arena, and "students" - furies and assassins - observed the action.
A witch on a platform above the labyrinth began to speak.
- Welcome, human, to the arena of the strongest. The Dark Elf clan has an offer for you... one that you can't really refuse. You are our prisoner. You have a chance to gain freedom and a reward from the Clan, or... remain on this arena forever. You need to collect 3 teeth... that's what we call the amulets that will be a symbol of your freedom. One of them is currently in the center of this labyrinth. Just go and take it!

Somewhere in the depths, the sound of grating bars could be heard.