the after math
Ned nodded. “I mourned the dead as well.” He said. “Until that I was on my knees begging for life the overseer spared me. He told me that I will fight in the tournament until I find a blade that is worthy of taking my life. Noel looked at him shocked. “So you’re just living to die?” He asked. Ned nodded. “As it may seem yes.” Noel laughed. “This whole tournament thing is so messed up.” He said. “Indeed it is brother.” Noel looked at Ned again. “What happened to innocent one?’’ He asked.
Ned smiled and said. “You’ve spilled your first blood in the ring you are a man grown now.” Noel smiled. “When do you fight.?” He asked. Ned looked at a roster paper. “After the round you fought in.” He says. Noel didn’t notice that there was another pair out there still fighting out in the ring. “Come and watch me fight you could learn a thing or two.” Ned said with his mocking smile. Noel laughed. “Yeah sure but I won’t learn anything.” Ned stood up. “It is only fair that you learn for I did the same with you and I learned a lot.” He said. Noel’s face went stone cold. “You thought I was joking but think again. You might be grown but that doesn’t make you smarter than a few minutes ago.” Ned said. Noel gave him weary smile and stood up grabbed his axes and followed Ned.
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