- Jul 3, 2016
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Hakon, or rather Einar, would step into the arena, the crowd cheering. He'd made a name for himself, enough to catch the attention of a certain valkyrie. So here he was, about to follow through with a promise he'd made.
He'd look across the arena as his opponent emerged, showboating as always. She was skilled, but he knew she was arrogant and convinced she was beyond defeat, today he intended to prove her otherwise.
The armored warrior would step towards the center, silent, his helmet and mask hising his face. He wanted to see what Sylvi would say to him before the fight started. @Big Jeffe
He'd look across the arena as his opponent emerged, showboating as always. She was skilled, but he knew she was arrogant and convinced she was beyond defeat, today he intended to prove her otherwise.
The armored warrior would step towards the center, silent, his helmet and mask hising his face. He wanted to see what Sylvi would say to him before the fight started. @Big Jeffe
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