"Let's fight for real," Adrian said, his gaze locked onto Rowan's.
A flicker of surprise and amusement flashed across Rowan's eyes. He then took out his grey spear, its polished surface reflecting the arena's lights. With a fluid motion, he twirled it, the spear humming with power.
"Very well," Rowan replied, his voice calm but carrying an undercurrent of excitement. "I want to see what makes you so confident."
Adrian's team stood ready behind him, their expressions a mix of determination and anxiousness. Aria, the 'Princess,' drew her slender sword, its blade glinting ominously. Kairen, a brawny first-year known for his good defense took his position silently, while Ardel, the team's agile and shy assassin, adjusted his grip on his twin daggers. Lila stood at the further back, already casting her spells.
"Plan A," Adrian commanded softly, his eyes never leaving Rowan.
