Priscilla VS Naziel

Naziel walked into the large open arena and admired it. It was a large open dome amphitheater with spectators in the seats. Considering this was merely a sparring arena a lot of people came out to watch the mages battle out and train. Bright spot lights shone down lighting the Arena excluding the stands in which people sat there was countless stars in the sky that shone brightly as water lined the arena in case of fire.

Naziel walked further on, his black trench coat blowing gently, his deep red silk shirt was half unbuttoned with his sleeves rolled up showing his yellow Sabertooth Guild mark. His white hair gently blew covering and then showing his deep red eyes that matched his shirt whilst he wore his usual pair of worn jeans and his open topped boots. Peep was standing at the entrance to the arena and waved frantically at Naziel as he cried out to him; " You can do it Nazzy!" He stopped and looked back with a warm smile and then looked back at the black entrance from where his opponent would come from as he put he stood facing forward with a look of concentration on his face.