The hard hit on the halfling's head drew blood as he stumbled back. Despite how well protected the areae might be, it seemed that it would not be able to block out all the effects. Still, even as he looked dizzy he didn't look like the man's life was in any danger. The cut on his forehead began to seal immediately, though leaving a yellow bruise where it hit. He was barely left standing, and it became obvious a last push would put him over the edge and to the ground.<br/><br/>The crowd was shouting for blood, figuratively, many of the halflings up on their feet after the strike against the hound, and there was a cheer at the swing of his staff. He was definitely leaving an impression, and the halfling man who had seemed cocky at first was losing any and all support he might have had in the beginning.<br/><br/>Then the spell left Tehr's hands, the magic missiles impacting the halfling one after another as he tried to raise his dagger for a new strike. The spell hammered in the halfling's defeat, and as he collapsed to his back the dog let out a loud bark over the downed halfling. The crowd was cheering out loudly, and Tielwater's words could be heard shouted over the cheer.<br/><br/><strong>"This match is over! Our honored Guest has Won!"</strong>Tielwater's voice was joined by laud applause and it seemed that the matriarch and the sisters Ravos were clapping eagerly, staring at Tehr eagerly, while the elven woman was clapping loudly and standing, the elven man still seated and rubbing his chin watching Tehr amused look on his face. The green-skinned woman nod her head approvingly, hands slapping together with force, the robed figure nodding her head as well but remaining quiet. The dwarves were both slapping hands together with a hearty, loud clapping, and all around halflings were shouting cheerfully and whistling, waving at him and a fair share were chanting his house name and the house Ravos name in turns. Looks of approval, and looks of respect.<br/><br/>"Come, this way then." Smiling at the time as he returned, Tielwater moved forth to guide Tehr along with him to leave the arena as two others came in to lift the uncouncious halfling and carry him to see the healers, while Tehr was brought up to the section belonging to teh family members, not the one belonging to the guests. The house matriarch smirked a little, and up close Tehr might catch the scent of a woman's lust in the air from the sisters as well perhaps, at least it seemed there was scent from more than one.<br/><br/>On that note, Charlotte who had been acting more reserved before stood up at seeing him arrive, and though hesitant, bowed her head a little before sitting down again and looking away. Small smile on the corner of her lips. Then the matriarch nod her head approvingly as well and spoke.<br/><br/>"You have shown yourself to be a very interesting guest to us, and now proven yourself more than capable. I believe you've proven yourself a capable mage here, but also a respectable man." The matriarch gestured for him to sit down near her and her daughters, smiling. At that time, Tielwater slipped away again, but on the arena grounds came two other figures.<br/><br/>"However, there's a bit of a continuation coming, if you are interested to watch with us. Of course, given what you have been through with so little rest, I can understand if you'd rather take a step aside for a bit." The mistress spoke kindly but without any indication she was pushing for either idea. "I'll join you in that case." Emily offered though, but cast a glance at the arena again.<br/><br/>Standing there now was the elven man holding a longsword at ready in one hand, the other glowing with a sphere of magic above his hand. It didn't take a great mage to recognise a prestidigitation though, mostly showmanship, showing off he knew both swordsmanship and magic apparently.<br/><br/>Opposite of him however stood the green-skinned woman with a quarterstaff in her hands it seemed. They waited for Tiel to begin his introductions, and that didn't take long indeed.<strong>"Ladies and Gentlemen, in return for the earlier show two of our other guests have volunteered for a 'anything gose' match, under the same ward, for our viewing pleasure. Here we have Duke Caelor of the Elves, ambassador on his way to Londinium from Wales. Opposite of him is miss Kayna, a warrior woman and foe of bandits."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Leaving the fight to the background and giving you a chance to reply at the time, but basically Tehr would have a chance to watch the fight in the background while fighting if he so chose, or heading off with Emily. Visiting the guests side is open to himi too of course, and the fight wont take that long either if he chooses to wait to meet with the ones on the arena now.</div></div>