"I need to see Marcel," Arianna said to Victor, who turned, honestly surprised to hear such a question from her.
"What a strange question," Victor muttered. He was overseeing the duel playing out between the soldiers, hence his attention was divided.
"I'm serious, Victor." Arianna breathed, hands on her hips. She went searching for Marcel after their big argument, but it seems he vanished into thin air. She tried calling but he was not picking up her calls and ignored her texts as well.
"Did the both of you fight?" Victor asked, dodging the opponent who threw the other to the ground.
"Kind of." She ran her hand through her hair, "So do you know where he is?" She wanted to know, tired of searching for him all over.
"I don't know, but I can find out." Victor finally abandoned the fight and she breathed in relief.
He went to the corner and sat down on the bench, beginning to type a message that he said aloud, "Where are you, brother?"
