The Gladiator
Velkadin shoves you aside and takes his place on the podium.
"Good people of Akenvie!" he calls out. The crowd cheers wildly - they all knew his reputation as the most feared gladiator in the country. You are currently the second most feared...
"I, Velkadin Gothmar, am pleased to announce that the battle between myself and my brother, Dengian Gothmar, is about to begin!"
You sigh as you heave on your armor. As a gladiator, you're used to carrying around alot of armor. But as you approach the weapons rack you pause. There are only three weapons that you've totally mastered. Flexing your fingers, you wonder which one would be the most effective in defeating your older brother.
"Good people of Akenvie!" he calls out. The crowd cheers wildly - they all knew his reputation as the most feared gladiator in the country. You are currently the second most feared...
"I, Velkadin Gothmar, am pleased to announce that the battle between myself and my brother, Dengian Gothmar, is about to begin!"
You sigh as you heave on your armor. As a gladiator, you're used to carrying around alot of armor. But as you approach the weapons rack you pause. There are only three weapons that you've totally mastered. Flexing your fingers, you wonder which one would be the most effective in defeating your older brother.