The arena was still buzzing from the last clash. Subtle cracks ran across the concrete ring like scars. The damage was minor but it lingered well enough to keep the audience whispering about the just concluded battle.
Their thoughts were once more drawn to the second floor as it was time to begin the next fight of the day.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please join me as we welcome our next idol, the first daughter of viscount Arnold Grandwell, she is none other than our very own Elise Grandwell, the fabled daughter of Terra!
Up on the second floor where the graduates sat, Damian leaned forward with a smirk. "Here we go."
Velkist groaned. "She's going to show off again, isn't she?"
"Probably..." Lyra replied casually.
"Is she really the type?" Ren whispered from behind.
"Oh she's the type alright, trust me." Damian replied confidently.
The announcer continued, as the girl in question descended the floating mana steps towards the arena, at least she was supposed to.
