Sylvester Archipelago

Thanasius decided to find out who he would be fighting, now that the information was available.

- You're in luck, Glutcher, or whatever your name is, - said the manager, with whom Thanasius had signed up for the tournament yesterday. - You'll be fighting the fool Flavius. Your match is the third one today.

Added 6 minutes later

Well, if anything, I'm ready to be a target; let Ment Gordian do as he sees fit.

When Sarael arrived at the meeting place, the archer was already waiting for him. Two dead dark elves lay at the archer's feet.
- We'll wait for Gordian and then leave.

I buy a couple of healing potions, one for accuracy, and head to the meeting place. At the same time, I try to be as cautious as possible and, ideally, check from a distance who is waiting for me there besides Sarael.

From a distance, Gordian saw only Sarael, who was looking ahead and seemed to be talking to someone. But Gordian didn't see anyone else.