Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-5543592-20150306190522

As they arrived at the pit Perdix took in the situation and then found a seat closest to the fight. He reached inside his jacket and felt the Cowl. It was warm to the touch. He leaned against the pit's barriers. He couldn't see either of the warriors yet, but he imagined the Ghost-Wolf lady was probably 7 feet tall, breathed fire, and could bend steel with her bare hands.

The Bear-guy was probably equally massive, enjoyed head-butts, and strangled puppies.

"Why are they fighting?" Perdix asked the bearded man.