"Hey, isn't that the kid you won a fortune off the previous day?" General Heisn asked Orion when Joda's figure emerged from the southern holding room with his spear clutched tightly in his right palm.
"Yeah, he's the same person" Orion nodded honestly but said nothing more as he paid attention to the boy making his way to the center of the arena.
"He's something. He looks very calm and collected,even though his frame alone is a cause for worry in an unforgiving place like the colosseum where physical strength is everything." The general pointed out Joda's demeanor with a hint of interest.
"Or maybe he's already given up on the fight. I admit he did quite well in his previous fight, but back then,he was fighting a wussy. Today, he's fighting a more capable opponent who trumps him in everything from physique to combat technique. As far as I'm concerned,this is that boy's last fight." One of the noble landowners sitting amongst the castle officials predicted.