Ahren walked through the entrance into the Taras arena, planning on watching a few fights and maybe taking part in some. He probably should have been at the Academy of Arms, helping anyone that wanted to train, but he felt that he deserved a short break. Just as he was sitting down, it was announced that there was going to be a few open battles next, anyone that wanted to challange someone to a fight could. They would wait for two people that wanted to fight before starting each battle. Ahren was interested in this, a chance to fight some unknown person, a test of his skills. It should prove interesting for him and entertaining for the crowd. He got up without a word and walked down to the arena. He ignored the people there and went over the wall, landing lightly on the arena floor. Walking to the center, he stood there, waiting for anyone that would come down and fight him. Looking around, Ahren saw several people that looked like they had survived many battles. He hoped that the person who challanged him would be extremely skilled, he wanted a good challange as much as the crowd wanted to be entertained.

Fayt heard the anouncements (Spelling check?) and saw a man jump down into the middle of the arena waitting for a challenger. Fayt stayed sitting and thought to himself for a second. "I wounder how good this man is, am I good enough to even challenge him." Fayt then stood up after making his decision to challenge the man.

Fayt started walking down the stairs untill he reached the railing to the fighting area of the arena, he hoped over the railing and landed on the other side of the arena that the man was on. Fayt then got a better look at the man, it was Ahren from his guild. Fayt drew his blade of air and yelled to Ahren. "Here I come Ahren" Fayt then started running at Ahren with his blade over his shoulder, he jumped up into the air before reaching Ahren, and started falling down and let out a over slice at Ahren.