Ned
He looked at the battle axes. “You wield heavy weapons but you wear light armor?” He questioned Noel. Noel looked down and let out a breathy laugh. “Yes move like a humming bird and swing with the force of a bull.” He said. The man smiled we will see your talent on the field. “So how does this work?” Noel asked the man. “Six men in the ring two on every section. the roster is posted on every wall in the hall go see I’ll be waiting here when you return.” The man said with smile. Noel looked at him then back at the entrance to the hall then broke into a light jog. He ran to the closest wall in the hall and found the roster paper. He searched for his name and saw that he was one of the first to fight. HE was to fight on top of the box. He sighed “The first one up and the last one to fall.” He said to himself. He turned and ran back out to talk to the man. He was in the middle of the arena leaning on his grate sword. “Do you know when you are to fight?” He asked.
Noel held up one finger. The man looked at him in surprise. The overseer must see something in you, The best fight first then everyone fights to kill each other off. Noel shudders at the thought of death. The man starts to walk away. “See you in the ring.” He said. Noel watched him walk before he called out .”Wait I never caught your name!” The man looked back and yelled. “Ned!” Then continued to walk away.
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