"So, how is it?" Arfan suddenly asked Sheva with a whisper, even covering his mouth so that he wouldn't be a distraction for the players. "Anything interesting happen?"
"No, not really," Sheva answered with a little sigh, somehow trying to hold back a yawn here. It would be rude for the boy to do that, as if saying that the game in front of him was boring, even though he really felt that way. "The game is progressing slowly, but if I were asked to play, I would rather be in Anna's position right now."
Arfan took a glance at the board for a moment before nodding quickly. "Yeah, she is just one step away from launching her wave of offense. One little slip from her little sister, and the trigger is on, and BOOM! The game is over."
