Chapter 429: The Arena (1, 2) (1/2)
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The Arena was shaking Moments of Hype on moments of Shock ca the ranks for a full day He displayed skills that can't be explained and cast spells that o crazy
Nirn had athering for the Elites In the eyes of the public, the Grand Cha and in the eyes of the powerhouses, the secret ic Arts but few could explain today's skills Artifacts, Magic, Ancient Arts, Unrecognizable Skills and many more
Still, the hype was real Each match was better than the one before it
The question that remained in the hearts of many people, who is Jon Dare?
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”Just why on Nirn do I have to wear that?” Jon asked the Arena Master
”The Arena Raiment is a must I'm afraid Don't worry, it is clean and enchanted and all, I polish those ones o, you can't iine how the reaction of the public hen the news spread Oh! ItAhahahaha”
The chatterbox Arena Master irritated the nine lives out of Jon but that mysterious old Bosmer was still a master warrior Jon had to tread carefully around hirade arning in his heart
”Fine Give reed and disappeared in a changing room followed by Mirren
The tent in and Mirren stared at Jon
”Heavy Raiht one?” He asked
”Won't est size you find” Jon said while retrieving an Enchanting Table froest Raiment he found and put it in front of Jon
”Smells like an Orc”
”Indeed”
The two used ic to clean the Armor and Jon dissolved the Enchantment as fast as he could The Arena Rai enchantments so Jon only needed to focus on those
He added 'Fortify Dexterity' and 'Fortify Charm' with a Grand Soul molded inside the [Star of Azura] It took him quite a while but Jon can be already considered one of the best enchanters in Ta Enchant Enchantments; Jon is a Master of the Art
Yesterday, he worked on a piece of gear after the clash between him and Darius settled down He created another piece of marvel that he intends to use in the matches
His most notable artifacts were [Ahzidal's Evil Fists], [Kyne's Greater Token], [The Elder Staff, Pride], [The Shadow Aether, Greed] as well as [Ahzidal's Helm of Vision] that he didn't use in a while
The Helot its cere by Wulfur, the Hel [Krilon] instead Now that Jon and his secret identity as the mercenary Krilon had to stay separate, Jon finally found a chance to publicly associate himself with this fancy helmet
[Ahzidal's Hele
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”How do I look?” Jon asked
”Acceptable on human standards” Mirren replied
”Oh! That's nice corateful person I haven't thanked you for yesterday and it was really unnecessary to spend 1000 gold to settle my dispute” Mirren said
”Oh don't worry Even if it wasn't for you, challenging the Grand Charab attention”
”Oh so that fool has a use in the end Glad to hear Best of Luck, Jon Dare”
”Thanks” Jon fist-bumped with Mirren and flipped the [Old Man's Coin] on his way to the Arena but before doing so, he put on a blue badge on his ar while since the badge was carried Noith the eathering dust for a long time” The Arena Master appeared beside Jon
”Where do you come from?” Jon asked as he didn't notice the man's presence at all
”Fufufu, the secret of the craft Don't go out there until you are introduced As we agreed, make the first match as explosive as possible”
”Fine I aht” The Arena Master pulled a chain on the walls and the iron gate opened
The Arena
Last night, a rumor spread around the city like wildfire The Grand Chareement with a noble frohts tomorrow all by himself for a 1000 Gold Septi these tih prices and many people were hooked up for entertain of a deal as the Arena was not even one-third full by the next day People would colorious as the Seasonal Tournaments
That's why the Arena had barely this much spectators
In the VIP section, Vittoria and her friends gathered up while Miranda and Isha blended in the crowd They had to spread some words and pay soest Arena on Taned to house all uaranteed him all kinds of matches he desires
Still, he was bound by the rules, he has to use the Arena's Ar up arrows, he has to start fro' no matter how much he disliked it, and he can use about any style, weapon or o
The announcer stood on his platfor truathered to quiet down and spoke in a sonorous voice
”Behold Sirs Gentle and Ladies in seats, the truth of news you heard on the streets
In the city comes a visitor to Cyrod, in Skyrim he is famed but not in Valenwood
Sir Jonhild Fireiants' descendant with hair as a flare”
By the announce his hel crowd
Froer and had ined The scale from the Game to the Real World was always 1 to 10 as it seemed
”Sir Jon tea in lone without any escort
He raises his hand and salutes the crowd, and the spectators reply with a cheer so loud”
Jon walked and stood in the ave a nod
”Sir Jon carries no weapon so Magic I reckon, and eager to start with a nod he beckons
The opposite gates open and his opponent will appear, dreadful for the newbies and its sight brings drear”
The opposite gate opened and a strong presence came from there, it was by no means human What folloas no footsteps but rather hoof stomps, the identity of the opponent was clear
A Minotaur
”It is Javelin!”
”Gods!”
”Dammit! I bet my money on Jon Dare I shouldn't have been this hasty”
The crowd reacted with negativity apparently, that Javelin fellow is bloodthirsty minotaur known as the Newbies Killer The threechains in his arate behind him closed and his binds went off
The Minotaur was unare blade that befitted his size He carried the blade on his shoulder and faced Jon
Jon looked at the Minotaur with interest
”Last tiht” Jon said
”” The Minotaur didn't see or rather didn't seee
He looked at Jon with sole the poor soul that will face its end by his hands while ues
{Another hu}
{Hey, heard that!}
Soue
{} Thewhat it just heard
In truth, Jon can speak the Shara, and the Elven The Shaue hat the minotaurs used
{Human, did you just talk?} The Minotaur roared
{I don't knohat you are surprised by that? Huet angry} The Minotaurs stouy to tease!} Jon was baffled by the Minotaur's sense
{Humph! Hu?}
{I said DON'T TEST ME!} The Minotaur sto sound with his hoof
{Okay… jeez No, I ae and my name is Jon Dare}
{Snort I don't ask for every huue?}
{Well ain't you a rude one! Want to kno I learned that tongue? You have to earn that, fella… Javelin, is that your name?}
{NO! It is Javeliaronfiuxos Druht!} The Minotaur roared in anger
{Oh! That's… a nice name I'll call you Jax for short}