Commander Lothian's knights were ahead by only a small margin. There had been eight matches and only five of them were won by his knights. The rest were Commander Antoine's men and he didn't want to give him the satisfaction of winning the entire tournament.
Arin and Henry were in the ninth match and he was expecting big things from the new knight. Despite his lack of experience in this style of fighting, he hoped that the fire under Henry would return and turn the tides for everyone else after him.
Without meaning to, the commander knew Henry had inspired many other knights who came from far more comfortable upbringings. Their point of view was that if someone who started with nothing could get so far then so could they.
Commander stood at the side of the arena with Commander Antoine. His arms were crossed over his expansive chest and he scowled very slightly.
