The Battle of Might was one where the rankings of the weakest races were determined. With the first batch of races that lost the first battle declared slaves, the second batch would be declared as servants, but they would still be labeled as tribes as well.
Versailles looked at the fledglings she had been protecting the past week in the arena battles. She knew it was time to let them go. From now on, whether they fell or rose depended on themselves.
"Alright, as you must know by now, I will not be able to assist you fledglings any further than here. From this moment on, your life and death are within your hands. Remember, this is no longer a training session nor is it an ordeal where I will come running to rescue you."
"This is a life and death battle and only you can help yourselves. Good luck and may the mightiest be the victorious."
