Elsewhere in the arena a healer struggled to support the team.
"Are you okay?" a voice called her from behind.
"Yeah, it's just that they're coming with deep injuries. This is more dangerous than a fortress..." she complained to the scout who was helping bring the injured to her.
"You say this every time we join the arena, why don't you oppose us coming here?" he retorted back, as he saw uniformed people appear to colect their companion.
"Because this arena is important to the Family. And I owe them a lot. Participating once in a while is the least I can do," she said, standing up as the men took the wounded warrior in a stretcher. "I just hope no one gets too injured. This layout is far more dangerous than the usual..." she said, looking at the walls.