[Avatar "Reckless Storm" has joined the lobby…]
The female Blademaster gallantly joined Lord Doom in the lobby.
The Warstar Arena had seen countless duels that day, but this? This was something different entirely.
Noah's Lord Dom stood in the center, Spellforged Battle Lance resting casually on his shoulder, exuding the effortless confidence of a King.
Aria was definitely no easy opponent, after all, this was a Blademaster that had won the MVP award of the English Pro Alliance once before. But before her, Noah showed no signs of apprehension.
It irked Aria as she stepped into the lobby.
Aria's Reckless Storm, the newly ascended Blademaster stood opposite him, her hand on the hilt of her twin blades. She was grinning, no, baring her teeth like a wolf ready to rip into her prey.
"Alright, hotshot," she sneered, "You've been running your mouth all day, thrashing nobodies. Time to see if you can handle me".