Before you even get ten feet several guards block your way. He looks over and says something in Galamencian. His bodyguards laugh and let you through.
"Is Asmund that desperate that he has hired Magis to fight for him? My name is Mot…what is it that you want Magi?", he asks.
Arlo narrows his eyes, "Your challenge has been accepted. You will fight in the arena today."
Mot nods, "I heard…and it is to be a woman warrior as well. I hope she is skilled. I hate to use these blades on an unworthy opponent."
You notice that the blades have a feint green glow to them.