The streets were crowded with people, it was not something very common to see, but it was because apparently my duel against Arthur was going to be a show to entertain the population, they were selling tickets and clearly this was not for me, but for Sir Arthur who I did not know was so famous and for the possible execution of a renowned knight like Willfest, I stared at the poster for a second, tomorrow I would have to be fighting apparently with an extremely strong knight, where not even my dear Lay had faith in me that I could win.
-Gran, don't just stand there, we have to go straight to Magnus to get you back to rest.
Hel was standing next to me, he wasn't wearing his work clothes as he usually did, but the beautiful white dress with ruffles.
She was right with what she was saying even though I was standing, my body was just in pain, if I have to fight like this I'm as good as dead.
Helen grabbed my hand.
