The girl was quiet as she silently watched everyone in front of her with unwavering determination on her face. Her slender hands were holding a wand, a weapon used to enhance her ability to control beasts.
She suddenly felt piercing eyes on her before she jerked a bit and looked back. A tall and handsome hunk was standing at the other side of the octagon shield, she quickly remembered the figure, the only tamer of Abran City. She didn't pay any more attention and turned back to focus solely on her opponents.
Akash, on the other hand, was ready to barge in to help Mehak if things went south. There was a high chance of dead, after all. Some tamers had already died in the first two fights in the other octagons.