Granra smirked, her attention shot up as she heard the announcer, spinning the stool back to the bar she laughed.Once scar had sat down she had thrown a couple of gold pieces onto the counter, paying for his bill instead of him doing it..<b>"So, you're Scar, eh?"</b>She said this spitting into a tin can positioned next to her. Possibly another patrons drink? Anyway she hadn't idea, nor care.<br/><br/>If the correct response was given Granra stood, rolling her shoulders.<b>"Mmm, I'm Granra.. I <i>rule</i> the arena system around here... So eh, how bout a friendly match? Yes, yes?"</b>Hoping for the Orc to stand and say yes or nod, she made her way to the trapdoor, kicking it open she yelled back at Scar.<b>"Be down here in five minutes if you want a match!"</b><br/><br/>Hopping down she went to the Goblin who had the cash, not only to get her winnings but to sign her up for a sparring session against Scar. Looking around she found a nice cozy crate she could sit on and wait for him... She did so...<br/><br/>Lighting a cigarette she smiled, placing her elbow on her knee she supported her face as she smoked, waiting for the next duel to finish. And for hers to begin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>