"Do you understand now, Atrox of the Steelclaw Alliance? This place is a gambling den and a trading hub all rolled into entertainment. The rules are simple—once the terms of the deal are set, they can never be changed.
"Once the participants enter the pit, there can only be one winner, one way or another. Death and serious injuries are allowed; your only business is to win!" Alyndra said.
Atrox nodded and repeated, "It's all interesting, but I'm here because of a meeting."
Alyndra waved her hand dismissively. "Let's leave the boring stuff for later! Let's enjoy ourselves. See, the drinks are coming in. Serdan, you should take it easy!"
Servants poured out of the doors, carrying buckets with wine bottles neatly arranged and trays filled with honey-fried meat and lightly baked fruit fish spiced with monster blood.
