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A frigid wind from the sea tore at the arena, sharp with the scent of blood and wet earth. From the ridge above, a crowd of spectators murmured as the latest challenger groaned in the mud, disarmed and defeated. Jutta an Dimun stood over him, her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths, a dark braid stuck to her neck with sweat. She spat to the side, wiped her blade clean on her woolen cloak, and then her cold, blue eyes fixed on you, you, as you stepped boldly from the ring of onlookers. The next contender had arrived.