"Woohoo! All right. That's what I'm talking about!" Cervato clapped her hands loudly as she sat within the arena, prepared for the Ebonhawke hosted Stronghold Wargames. Zarek stood in the aisle looking at his wife with a bemused expression on his face. The arena was completely empty besides themselves.
"Flame....it hasn't started yet."
Cervato turned to her husband and smiled wide, moving to stand herself.
"I know, I just want to make sure I have the best seat in the house cheering for the Vanguard!"