So this was the place! Tialyn arched a slim eyebrow at the Pitmaster's greeting...Dipping her head in a little nod of acknowledgement! So Ebony<em>did</em>know him - She shouldn't be surprised.<br/><br/>At any other time, the gorgeous half-elf would be<em>investigating</em>- Or more likely<em>jailing</em>- people like him...But she kept her instinctive distaste from her lovely features, as her honey-blonde hair caressed her cheeks. "Indeed," she answered, her voice formal...Oh-so-carefully measured, but not without a quirk to her full, pouting lips! She got to pick her battles...? Well, it made sense to pick something that was advantageous to her - But would still make a *good* spectacle for the audience.<br/><br/>"This is...?" she murmured, her slim fingers closing on the proffered parchment, unfurling it - A light gasp teased from her lips, her keen eyes taking in the rules! The list of monsters was rather larger than she'd expected...There were petty criminals, of course, but also all kinds of weird and exotic denizens she'd never expected to see. Had they been brought here, the way she'd been? Smuggled here at immense cost...?<br/><br/>The gorgeous Paladiness blinked, shaking her head to clear it. Since this was her first fight - She'd go with the classic, then. She was uneasy with the thought of killing until she'd got her bearings...Certainly, the monstrous races likely deserved it - and not all the fights were to the death, at any rate - but she should pick something that would give her conscience no trouble, so she could fight to her fullest potential!<br/><br/>Part of her whispered that she should consult Ebony, that she should wait...But what message would it send? If this was the measure of freedom she had - and if she was going to be champion...She'd better act like it! "I see," she murmured, running her slim finger over the lines of text...Aware that their eyes were on her!<br/><br/>"...I'll like to arrange a match against the Undead, then," Tialyn answered - Her lips curving in a slight smile, running slim fingers through her honey-blonde hair as if it meant nothing at all! "And - whatever might make the fight more<em>interesting</em>...For everyone involved." Of course, she probably had no idea what she was asking for - But she had every intention of making a showy debut. This was all for Liandra's good...A thought which sent a wave of determination through her!<br/><br/>"It appears that I'll be seeing you...And very, very soon."<br/><br/>Clea was running the Pit, hmmm? She might not have a chance to meet the woman - She'd need the time to get back into shape. But a battle against the undead...She could fight without holding back!