Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151010231236/@comment-5543592-20151012205559

Ragnar melted back into the crowd with a surprising degree of stealth for someone his size. He could not appear with Hawke and Ketill simultaneously, for fear that one might get the idea that Ketill favored Niels, when the Jarl needed to remain impartial.

And, on top of that, Ragnar thought this was a horrible idea. They were not to draw attention to themselves, and the Skyrim nobilitiy probably wouldn't shut up about this for months if a slight girl defeated a warrior of some reknown. On top of that, there was no need to risk Hawke's life in getting involved. Niels could die, for all Ragnar carried. Border disputes were stupid anyway.

Yinqr looked at Hawke with some degree of confusion as the girl walked into the arena, wondering just what she was doing there.

The Grey Robed Man, however, did not. He didn't even seem to care, and looked quite neutral to the whole endevour- which is probably why he was over seeing it.

"You are to be Niels Morvin's champion?" The Robed Man asked.

When Hawke gave him the affirmative, to which Yinqr did a double take, the Robed Man then asked: "Name?"