"We can take care of ourselves," several of the others protest, as the eight-tailed kitsune drops into a ready stance. Vorela merely taps him on the shoulder, and comments, "You seem to have made a friend. What did you ever do to her?" She makes no effort to leave his shoulders, looking forward to enjoying the fight.<br/><br/>"First to three direct hits wins," his opponent offers, as terms for the duel. "If you beat me, I will serve you for eight days, as you might wish. What would be your wager?"