Ariz: The Doom of Quwahar
"You know, who is the next one?" Asma stood up from her seat, "He is the pride of commoners, they say he is stronger than many nobles. A real genius and an elite they call him, some even call him Doom of Quwahar. A well-known and well-respected and born in the mud. You don't see that combination every day. Unfortunately for him, he won't be winning this one. Because he will be fighting one from House Manipulus, Sameer. He controls Earth, and you know how unique it is to get any of the original attributes."
"What are you yapping about? I never saw you talk this much like in forever." Ihaan interrupted. "It is real important that this Elite of theirs taste defeat and go back to the gutter he crawled out from," Asma said with a cold tone, Harun scuffed. "You and your hate for commoners, there are commoners who can become better and stronger than many Nobles. Your brother is getting real strong as well," Harun looked away and coughed.