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They'd sort everything out later, for now outside of his introductory remark, Sigg had nothing to say. Turning on a heel he followed after Arnor to meet with his friend's benefactor. Much like his friend he seemed far from rattled at the prospect of a coming fight, and if it was to be believed...

Well, this wasn't going exactly as he'd planned. But when did it ever. A hood and make covered up the nordic man's pale features, and the attendees of the fight hadn't paid him much mind, they were too focused on the bearkin mauling their champions to death. That man was the reason he was here...

I figured it might be nice to make one of these. Sup.