Slick.
Standing with their backs to each other, Fromund and Adam dressed leisurely, returning to the appearance they had first arrived at the Moon Colosseum.
They felt fine, ten days of sleep under the care of experienced doctors was more than enough to make their wounds and fatigue go away.
"Hey, I don't know if I should ask, but I was just wondering."
Fromund uttered, putting on his boots with visible difficulty.
"Hmm?"
Adam slowly turned around, adjusting his collar.
"Why? What was the reason you were fighting? I gather it had something to do with that girl from the Rouzet Family. Are you lovers? I mean... You fought to save your love from the clutches of a filthy nobleman?"
In response, Adam's gaze grew darker, then a slight smile appeared on his face.