Nathan's gaze alternated between Alaric and Cassandra.
Just by looking at their eyes, he could already feel the increasing tension.
As the one who would officiate this spar, he felt excited.
At this moment, Cassandra pulled out her weapon. It was a short sword, a weapon that was perfect for someone her size.
Cassandra was quite tall for a woman at 1.75 meters, but against her opponents who were mostly men with large frames, she was still at a disadvantage. To bridge the gap in physicality, she trained in using the short sword since it was the easiest to master. It was light and fast compared to other weapons.
"Take out your sword." She muttered as she stared at Alaric with a cold, piercing gaze.
This is a good chance to use my upgraded sword against a real opponent.
Alaric took out the Uncommon Steel Sword and adjusted his stance.
