fight
"Are you ready?" Her opponent was a man with broad shoulders
Hey stood there be registered with a all cute turn around his waist and arms
This was very strange dressing for people in the west of northern way but then again the people participating in the mercenary Alliance competition were from all walks of life so it wasn't too strange
"Nightingale" the hand muttered as she started swinging her blade towards the man in the boar clothes
"This is going to be over quick huh" Bor smiled
A few seconds into the fight and he could already tell that The hand wad much stronger than her opponent
She wad lucky unlike Yang
"Hehe you should focus more on your fight, The hand can handle herself" The hands mentor said with a gloating expression on his face
He was happy that the hands opponent was not as strong as she was, it meant that she would be advancing to the next round
"Hm!" Bor nodded and looked forward