Octagon
"Excuse me?! Excuse mee! Excuse meeee!"
Tired of elbow her way in and trying to see over the shoulders of people, mostly men, Eun Ha realized that she must adopt a more aggressive tactic if she wanted to find the Hunter there. She was small and couldn't even see anything in front of her, but she had asked at the box office about the weird man in black overcoat. And as expected, that wasn't the most discreet outfit to watch an MMA fight.
Discovering that he was sitting in the front row was something Eun Ha didn't quite know how to process: it suited him, but don't, at the same time.
She drew her magic wand resolutely. And she proceeded to poke the flank of all who opposed her passing. She was Moses and they were the Red Sea.