Late the next morning Setsun is disturbed in his sleep by the door to his cell unlocking, followed soon by him being grabbed by two armed guards, lifted of his cot and pressed hard against the wall.<br/><br/>A somewhat older man walks in, dressed in fine clothes and looking somewhat frail.<br/><br/>"Hello Setsun. Did you have fun last night ?" he asks with a chuckle, "I am your new owner, Yobren, but feel free to call me Master."<br/><br/>After the fight they haven't given him anything to cover yourself up, except for the blanket on the cot, so now Setsun is pressed naked against the wall.<br/><br/>Yobren walks closer and presses on the bruises that were left by Sonim's skills in battle, and while some of it has healed Setsun is still sore.<br/><br/>"Yes, you will do." he states. "Now listen up, tonights fight you're going to lose. Your opponent is worth at least five of you and if you actually harm him, I will be most displeased. Do I make myself clear ?"