"She's a summoner." Lin stared intently at the battlefield. Reina was knocked out, her body laid emotionlessly on the sand.
"And a darn good one at that." Anais walked back into the room, checking on Jasper's condition. He had gotten better and he had woken up. "She's wearing the robe of an ancient tribe that dabbled in summoning, apparently it greatly increases your chance of summoning something strong."
"Who is fighting right now?" Jasper whispered under his breath.
"Oh, some guy named Valentina. He already fought but apparently, he got psyched up for nothing so he demanded another fight back to back. And now he's fighting again." Anais snickered.
"Oh." Jasper looks around the room. "Where is Nana?"
"I don't know." Anais hands Jasper a juice box. "Cranberry. Drink up." The straw had already been impaled into the box.
