The red group of the Sovereign Tier tournament was not as rowdy or talkative as the other 3. They had been at first but then the aura of 2 of their number caused them all to fervently wish the first battles would hurry up!
A demoness that was practically a legend sat calmly in her battle leathers with 2 short swords currently being inspected by her. They were the freshly Forged weapons her husband had given her when her previous set broke.
She was saddened that they had not endured but they had reached their limit long ago. The new ones were not as comfortable to her yet, but they were still superb.
They were a darkened color and imprinted with illusive abilities to further her Art. She also checked that her armor was still in good shape as it had only needed repairs after the last fight.
She was ignoring the piercing gaze of emerald and abyss currently focused on her. They were not enemies at all, but there had been a rivalry between them.
