It was well past dark by the time that everyone had gotten their turn through the arena floor, but the enthusiasm hadn't dampened even a little bit.
Not even when they saw staff putting up the pricing sheets at the registration desk.
It wasn't cheap to get a fight, but far less expensive than entering a dungeon. The only part that put a damper on their enthusiasm were the operating hours, which Azov insisted on, to comply with city rules.
They had to restrict the noise from two until six in the morning. But, as most of their shops appealed to both nightlife and vampires, Karl had agreed to put a sound dampening spell on the property.
The fights would run all day and night, but the shops on the lower levels would be open various hours, depending on what they served.
