Snow

If someone had asked Reeva what he expected to encounter first thing in the morning while being held by the church, he wouldn't have known how to answer. But certainly, it wouldn't have been a fight between two mystics.

Reeva glanced over at the priests who were setting up an arena as Leon waited calmly inside. This gave Reeva a moment to reflect. It seemed like Leon had some kind of plan going into this. After all, a man who had survived this long as a mystic couldn't be that reckless, right?

Or maybe he was reading too much into Leon's provocation. Perhaps it was just desperation—Leon knew his fate wasn't going to end well, and maybe he preferred to go out with the honor of a duel rather than an execution by fire.

If that was his mentality, he would've fit right in with the Antores family knights.