Kallan
I am no mother, I am no bride, I am King
Kallan raises a brow at his adamant dismissal of her question. Though it was unnecessary bloodshed, even she could see the appeal. His apparent commitment to the fight pulls the huff of a laugh from her lips as he finishes speaking. Even if one needed coin such as herself, certainly there had to be 'cleaner' ways of acquiring the funds."Have you never fought before then?" She tilts her head just enough to catch his eye. With a pause and once-over of his frame, she continues. "It is likely that you will end up worse than the last guy if that's the case."
Kallan turns her gaze back toward the fight. She watched the exuberant, overconfident movements between the two begin to break down into desperate grabs as the fight continued. The jeers from the crowd were enough to antagonize the larger opponent into drawing first blood as the crowd's slurred and deafening shouts crescendoed.
