Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150625151152/@comment-32663439-20150629180515

The clerk smiled warmly at Tyrial. "Okay, and then what's your name?"

There was a girl standing behind Tyrial, waiting to be registered for a match as well.

(Haz, if you're waiting to fight in another match, Reiter isn't registered for another.)

"Maybe. I guess we'll find out if we meet again," Svana said. "Anyways, any more info on there?"

(That really depends on how much it slows it. And regardless, it would be very heavy on the magicka pool.)

(Oh, forgot about Lavinia)

"Just outside the city, there was an attack on Outpost 12. Viable information on it apparently isn't available at this time. If you gather useful info on it, we can recompensate you," she said to Lavinia.

One shot hit the girl in the stomach. She groaned in pain, as she collapsed to her knees, coughing up blood.

(Also, there are also screens all around the arena area, letting people who aren't in the stands see what's going on. That includes the front desk, the concession stand, the area where other fighters are waiting, etc.)