Some time later, a gruff-looking man clad in full platemail came over to Lina's cell, followed by another of the robed figures - perhaps one of the ones that followed the leader earlier, perhaps someone else, it was impossible to tell.  "Alright, your fight's up soon," he called out as his companion pulled out a small key.  "Put the shackles on and we'll bring you over to the arena."<br/><br/>As soon as she complied, her cell was unlocked and her leg freed from the chain, and she was once again led down several hallways, once more with a collar around her neck. Eventually, after taking a few flights of stairs upwards, they reached a small antechamber, the doorway on the opposite end barred with a portcullis.  On one side of the room was a wall covered in a plethora of different weapons, while the other side of the room had several suits of armor of varying types hung on wooden dummies.  "Before I set you free, I need to go over the rules.  Pick one weapon or set of weapons from the wall, and put on one suit of armor if you think you need it.  You and your opponent don't get to see each other gearing up, so you won't know for sure what you're up against until the doors raise.  Fight itself is simple enough, first one to pass out loses.  Any questions?"<br/><br/>Once she was done asking questions, the robed figure unlocked her manacles, then gently pushed her forward while closing the door behind her and locking it, leaving her alone in the antechamber for a few moments before the fight.