-=-=-= In the Arena's field =-=-=-
Octavio, still seeing his opening, trust his rapier directly on the leg, just right to teh arteria that bring all the blood to the leg. That is a killer blow for everyone but teh tougher and stronger person whose skin and muscle can stop or deviate the blow but his thickness... it doesn't seems the case for the gnome who let a shout out before fainting. Ocatvio stay in front, his guard on in case it is anotehr feint, but quickly Reynold announce Octavio as teh winner. Two healer come to the help of gnome to make sure the magic of teh ring has been effective, but if it wouldn't have worked, half his blood would already be spilling on teh ground, but the stone is still grey and dry.
On the other circle Khairi seems to dance with his opponent, as he clearly miss his blow. The elf seems more close to land a blow as both his sword are still blocked by teh heavy metal shell the Sairundani use as an armor.
-=-=-= In the Arena's tribunes =-=-=-
Deos continue to overhear the discussion of the two familiar voice.
[COLOR=Dark Red]"Ah! You see! I won."[/COLOR]
"Yeah, I still think the gnome had the advantage, but the combat are more balanced now, so I had no doubt he could lose too. Here a platinium."
"What do you think of the other duel."
"That I'll die of boredom before it end."
And both starts to laugh happily.