"Challenged. How would you like to proceed? To the Arena of Gods? Or a chosen theme?"
For a moment, silence descended across all of Asterra.
Due to it occurring before, many would likely take situations like this to be a normal occurrence. But they couldn't be more wrong.
It was rare that the Great Verge would take such interest in any battle between gods. Though it wasn't a surprise that an arbiter had appeared, the fact that it had declared the Great Verge's presence was the confusing and shocking part.
Anorah found her expression turning cold. Both choices were dangerous in their respective ways. As the challenged, the Sentinels had the choice of choosing how they fought.
They could choose to battle two-to-one in the Arena of Gods, or one-on-one if they wished.
As for the second option, it was even more unpredictable. There was an incalculable number of themes they could choose, each one unfavorable to her.
"A chosen theme."
Anorah's eyes sharpened.
'As expected.'
