The colosseum fell into a tense hush as the next pair stepped onto the cracked arena floor.
Arisha Nightshade stood tall, her athletic goblin frame radiating disciplined power. The crimson-and-gold academy uniform hugged her toned body — broad shoulders tapering into a strong, narrow waist before flaring out into powerful hips and thick thighs. Sweat already glistened on her exposed skin, making the fabric stick in places that highlighted every flex of muscle as she adjusted her grip on her heavy sword.
Opposite her stood Calantha Cutlass.
