Aiden stared Oberon's eye for a moment, then a smiled slightly as he said, "No"
Oberon then replied. "Perfecr, because the Contest starts at High Noon"
With that Aiden to leave, while Oberon cast a doubtful look at him for a moment.
Soon after, High Noon came and it was time for the contest. Several soldiers were mounted atop the walls of the city and the Gates of Dragonhold opened up to reveal a few persons on the backs of horses of walking out.
First was the King, Jarius, his daughter Lysandra, then the Grand Magus, Mumbleton and every other Guild Captain except for Ursula.
They all stayed closer to the gates of Dragonhold as witnesses, while Lysandra stepped out from their midst and made her way towards Aiden who stood waiting at a middle point.
Oberon and the Army he commanded stood several meters behind Aiden. So as of right now, it was just Aiden and Lysandra facing each other in close proximity.
