Reinholdt/Seloria/OPEN - Fighters Guild Exhibition
"You are far too kind," she said gently, but loud enough to be heard over the crowd and clash of swords on the field.
Aspel was there in Emillion. How could she not have known? That was such a stupid question as she realized there was no way she could have known after cutting off all communication from her. The man's voice caught her attention once more, and she looked up to him. Her eyes fell upon his hand and she realized that perhaps he was right. She should go inside to sit down.
It was a little embarrassing. "I think I should sit down," she supplied as a compromise. Quite stubborn, she didn't want to leave. She wanted to watch Aspel fight, but now that she was fully armored it felt more like a dream. "Do you know that fighter? The one in full plate. The shining one."