@Legion02The first fight began as both men stood in front of each other the age difference was the first to be seen. Lord Bornetall was in his early 40s while Fendar was in his late twenties.
The fight began as an equal fight with the fight seesawing in one anothers favor, their swords clashing together, the fight would seem to last forever, however, while Fendar was the Captain of the Reavers, he had no actual combat experience, whilst Bornetall was a veteran warrior. The fight abruptly ended as Bornetall disarmed Fendar.
The crowd was awkwardly silent as the foreign warrior shook hands with their champion and left. Not one cheer.
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The Airgiallne soldier awkwardly bows to the crowd and faces Merias Bornetall with his sword out, who bows to the crowd and gets a loud cheer(mostly from the younger females in the crowd) because of his good looks.
The fight ends in three sword swipes with Merias quickly disarming the proud Airgiallne soldier, who let's slip a curse and leaves the arena. Merkas bows once again to the crows and leaves the arena.
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The Toran warrior is a sight to behold dressed in leather armor from head to toe and armed with a massive mace. The young Bornetall, Keiran was almost dwarved by the massive warrior, who now roared and swung his mace at the young man.
At first, Keiran seemed to be on the losing side, but it was obvious that that the young Bornetall was dancing around the warrior, he was not warrior, but he was a very agile swordsman and he soon disarmed the massive warrior.
The Toran Warrior quickly lost his temper and punched the entrance door off... it was clear why Airgiallne was having a hard time against this massive warriors.
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The crowd began cheering for the young prince of Vaalgard, not only because he was handsome, but because he had survived a full brunt attack of the Nastrond army.
This warrior from Airgallne seemed much more experienced than the last one and it was obvious that experience factored quite a lot in a battle.
The battle at first seemed to be in the favor of the young prince who was faster than the warrior, whose moves were rigid and slow, however, with a twist of the sword the proud warrior disarmed the prince.
However, unlike the Toran warrior, the prince was graceful in loss and bowed in front of the warrior, both then leaving the arena.
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The crowd cheered wildly ss the prince of Sylvanyr entered the arena and kept cheering for him as the Toran Warrior enters the arena decked out in iron armor and roared loudly to make the crowd shut up and started swinging his warrhammer at the young prince.
At first, the fight was going in the warrior's favor, with the young prince barely being able to dodge his strikes, when they reach at the corner of the arena, the hammer hits the wall and shakes the warrior long enough for prince Elias to disarm him.
As the two warriors leave, the Toran warrior let's the rage get the better of him and punches the wall, which cracks under the force of the warrior.
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As the princess enters the arena, most of the men there are smitten with her beauty and grace, despite the fact that she was going in a fight against a trained soldier.
The advantage was obvious from the beginning belonging to the princess who was, like the elder son of Bornetall dancing around the Toran warrior.
However, she did not disarm the veteran warrior the first time she got the chance, she dragged out the fight to make the Vaalgardi warrior seem good, to save his honor before finally disarming him.
The two bow down to the crowd and leave the arena with cheers begin them.
The final fight was about to begin when a young man steps in the field and shouts to the crowd.
"I am truly sorry people, but my master has garnered a heavy fever and will be unable to fight today, he would like to apologize to everyone present, but mostly to his highness King Castor, he yields to Toran Warrior."
"Ah, he must be one of the few survivors of the Slaughter..." King Markus Northwood says with a sad smile. "The poor man must've been traumatized by what he saw there, I can't blame him, if I had seen a archdemon in the skin I would've gotten a fever myself." He says as the crowds begin to murmur one to another.
"Ah, the next fight will begin soon, who do you think will win your highness?" Lord Markus asks.