"The rest of the coven would never miss a chance to see a disagreement among it's members settled. After all, it is cheap entertainment. One hour to prepare ourselves and spread the word to the others. We shall wrestle on the front lawn." Nathan tilts his head to Dagger before going to find Aleera and inform her of the happenings.<br/><br/>An hour later the coven is gathered on the front lawn in a large circle. A chair had brought out for Aleera. A glare from Aleera had stopped any scuffles from happening. She watches as Nathan approaches the circle already bare chested and bare feet. Ever meticulous about being clean is her second command. When both males enter the ring she clears her throat to get attention. "This is a contest of skill and strength, and perhaps luck. The first one to use trickery such as striking a blow to the other's nether regions forfeits the match." Seeing as he had been raised in England, Nathan turns to Dagger and bows at the waist before taking a defensive stance.