Allowed access to the room by the organizers, Jenny sat with Riqar as his next match was being announced by the tournament caster.
*uuuu*
"I just wish you were able to take the potions and elixirs I prepared for you. I worked so hard to prepare for everything."
Stoic, Riqar shook his head slightly. "Jenny, they already told you the other times that bringing potions, even hand-crafted ones, is not allowed. There would be even more of a disparity between different tribes or being supported by a war band or merchant."
*hummpppfff*
Jenny crossed her arms and pouted to the side. "I know... but I thought... that things might be different for these last few matches. Ya know? I just can't help but worry about you."
