As Euri was busy trying to find his way into the treasury, Tyal's fight with Gale was about to start. The father and his daughter stood facing each other inside the arena, both wearing their full armor sets and holding their weapons in their hands.
Tyal's armor was black, made of lustrous onyx leather, and she had a long red cap on her back. Her white hair danced with the wind generated by her magic as she looked at her father, who faced her wearing his silver scale armor and holding his long sword on his shoulder.
"Are you sure about this?" Gale said with a large smile on his face.
Tyal's expressionless face didn't change as she replied with an even voice. Grandfather thinks I should do it, so let's start.
Tyal immediately lept at him, swinging her longsword down with all of her power. The blade flashed with light as it dropped on Gale's head like a guillotine.
