Keliek't, in the meantime, was playing to the crowd, prancing around and generally behaved like the great entertainer he was, encouraging people to place bets on the match. Finally he removed his expensive and fine coat and elegantly draped it over Rose's shoulders. The girl hadn't been paying attention, instead she had babbled mindlessly to those who'd listen, as was her habit. The old T'Skrang had noticed her freezing in the cold, underdressed as she was, and now she was blushing with a suprised but gratefull look on her face.<br/>Keliek't waved his stick around like it really had been a sword, tracing elegant patterns in the air. He loosened the top two buttons of his fancy shirt, then signalled that he was ready.<br/>"Youth before beauty," he said with a big grin, signalling for the five friends to come at him.