"When would she be arriving?" Ethan asked, taking a sip of his drink as four young men sat watching a battle happening down in the combat hall, clubs clashing against each other in fierce competition.
"Who?" Ansley asked with a frown, not sure who Ethan was referring to.
"Oh… Aden didn't tell you?" Ethan placed the glass tumbler down and glanced at Ansley.
"Tell me what?" Ansley muttered with a growing frown as he looked to Aden, who had his eyes fixed on the current combatants below. Specifically, he was watching a certain young man known for his teleportation ability combined with spatial affinity, which made battling him a chore many would avoid if they could help it. The guy was just that annoying an opponent, appearing and disappearing like smoke, striking from impossible angles.
"There's going to be a competition soon," Aden suddenly said. Both Ansley and the other young man sitting with them, Kaeden, frowned in confusion.
