"I'm glad you could me it Miss Greta." Harven smiled warmly extending a hand to Greta. "But of course Harven, I'm sure that the horse you chose to bet on is more than just valuable . However he won't be able to easily swoon with just money."
She followed after taking a seat next to Harven. Beneath them a brawl of rowdy spectators filling the air was now faint cheers , cut off by the thick walls. However at the center of it all was a ring, covered in blood and sweat.
The sight of two men could be seen exchange blows, each baffled and gritting their teeth as they kept on fighting. "Come on! I paid good money for this!" A man cheered at he sidelines however his worries were easily drown by the cheering crowd behind him.
