Sylvester Archipelago

After saying goodbye, Tanasii headed to the arena. Not to challenge the owner of Elisael to a duel, but for the opportunity to earn some money.

The arena turned out to be quite small, for such a large city, and could accommodate just over a thousand spectators. At the moment, no one was fighting. The arena was being prepared for a small, local tournament. Inside, Tanasii found a man who was registering participants and taking bets.
- Do you want to place a bet or participate? - asked the elderly warrior, who was missing his left ear and right eye.

Added 1 minute later

Kyk approached the group.
- Hey, guys. What's up? - Odd looked questioningly at the big man.

- Get lost, you idiot. It's none of your business.