"The fight is over, so let's call it a day. Master Oron, the stage is yours."

Caleb yawned and left after he chased away the Frostzard Manor.

With his tired appearance, it seemed like he hadn't slept in days.

"Let me reiterate that you must abide by our rules while at Sacred Wrym Summit." Oron's gaze swept the surroundings as he spoke with authority.

He continued, "No matter your grievances or grudges, settle them in the battle ring or privately after the tournament. If anyone starts troubl