Familial Bout

A couple of rounds later.

Order sighs, already bored with his match. His opponent is another 'powerful' archmage from Marrin, yet as he expected, it's quite dull, 'I know that we told him we'd take it from here, but this is just stale.'

Order's opponent, an older-looking woman wearing a large white robe, raises her arms up and conjures a massive ball of flames, "How dare you disrespect me!"

"Scary..." Order mutters sarcastically. With a quick flick of his hand, her spell is completely snuffed out uneventfully. I believe that makes three, right?'

"The Fourth Round is over!" Daphne shouts, "Cosmin Okane is the victor!"

Order reappears in the stands with Ray, who nods to him, "Good job."

"For what?" Order raises an eyebrow, "Kicking a child around? Not the most challenging thing in the world."