<strong>Aleria</strong><br/><br/>"Honor? I smell your fear! Following you girl is no honor! Weak like you serve in tent, strong fight for honor!" The large orc scoffed at her, one of his large hands wrapping around her arm, his strength just too much compared to hers, perhaps even enough to snap her arm like a twig if he got angry. Apparently her fear was too evident to pull off a bluff like that, these were seasoned warriors after all.<br/>"You just child, afraid and weak! Should give you to boy orcs, who play with food and fee-males!" he barked, then presumably repeated it in orcish, that brought out laughter and cheers from the crowd, especially the younger warriors. Just how much of a risk was she in here if she couldn't deal with the savages?<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Shadow Peak circling above could make out the ranger from earlier slipping into the camp between tents, unnoticed save from the bird above, presumably heading to check out the commotion Aleria drew to herself.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Ashara</strong><br/><br/>Gavrel's eyes went wide as he took the unexpected attack straight to the faice, the shield hitting his forehead with its edge, unbalancing him and the momentum lifting him off his feet, some blood splashing from the wound as he fell backwards. The fierce and lucky attack knocked him over and he seemed completely disoriented, as some blood flowed into his eyes. At this point he would be only hurting himself if he continued to fight.<br/>"Allright, hold it! First blood was drawn! The sexy lady's the winner! I'll be collecting your coins now lads!" someone from the audience stepped forward, stopping the fight. "Gavrel can be a dick, but he doesn't deserve to be struck down. He's had enough." the man says while helping to get the disoriented fighter up, taking his weapon and shield first, handing them to some squires.<br/><br/>"Oww fuck, where the hell did that come from?" the beaten warrior hissed while trying to get some of his blood from his eyes. "Sure didn't see that coming."<br/>"Well, I suppose you'll have to abide by your word now pal." his friend patted his shoulder while someone brought bandages.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Wrapup</div><div class="spoiler_body">You reduce Gavrel o exactly 0 hp, so he can't really take any combat actions without starting to lose hp. You've won the duel and can collect on your debt if you wish...and if he's able.</div></div>