Kei

OOC: Lol @ me having to fight you. I was really deciding whether to just give you the win so I wouldn't have to worry about this, to keep up with the fic. But, eh. I want to fight Fury. >_> Oh, good luck, though everyone knows I'll need it.

Stepping in to the arena, Teresa held her right hand on the hilt of her large sword, awaiting her opponent. The wind picked up soon, as if it were foretelling the epic battle that was about to take place. With the wind, her hair flowed gently in the moving air, covering a bit of her face; though, she didn't seem to mind it, the female never attempting to move it away.

Behind the mobile hair, her lips had moved into a gesture, that same action she was known for. The smile didn't seem to cover any more area than her usual expression, but it was there. Anyone could see it. That same smile seen when she was slaying Yoma after Yoma in villages that had paid for her assistance.

Silver eyes locked on the entrance, Teresa didn't seem to even budge while she waited for her opponent--that same girl who she had her eye on when she signed up. But, that wasn't the only thing she seemed to be thinking about, when she heard news about two others joining, wearing the same attire Teresa did.

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