And so it continues.
After my adrenaline-inducing victory. I return to the dungeons, the gaols of the underground. That is where he takes me to the water bank to informally tend to my wounds so I do not bleed to death. He takes his time cleaning them. None infected by any kind of metal poisoning. Whilst he nurses my injuries, binding them. Kelan does not say a word.
Not a slither of shock, excitement or even relief that I lived. Once again reverting to his state of stoniness, but he could not have worse timing. Meanwhile, a few of the Herems fight their solo matches against gladiators of their own. By the time Vince's match is announced, he has already returned.
The others are still to complete their solo matches after.
After what?
The Quarter Sage.