Rafinia of the Mage Dao Sect

John landed on the middle of the arena where the Yang-Dao Elder and his opponent already stood. The Yang-Dao Elder nodded his head approvingly upon seeing John's presentable appearance, clearly satisfied that he had cleaned himself up this time to match the prestigious image of the tournament itself.

John ignored the Elder, instead looking at his opponent with one eyebrow raised. His opponent, who stood fifty yards away, was a young girl who seemed to be even younger than he was. She appeared to be fifteen or sixteen, although John was sure she was a few years older than that.