Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-37781489-20191102164849

(Arena)

After making sure to leave Ross' sword to avoid getting yelled at if the blade broke, Ellived leaped into the arena only to see the brothers be defeated in rapid succession. "Couldn't you have left one for me?" He asked Marcus. "My fault for waiting I suppose." The ancient monster then thought of a way to ensure that he hadn't jumped in for no reason. "Why don't we spar? No weapons just fisticuffs, what do you say?"