Raoul walked up to the arena, smiling at the announcement. He was looking forward to this duel for a long time. Since, the time they returned, he wanted to go face to face with both Rosa and Michael. He knew very well how strong these two were and wanted to get a chance to lock his sword with them.
After hearing about how Rosa was an experienced one, he wanted to duel her more. He knew it will be hard to defeat her thus he practiced whenever the chance came to train himself.
His golden striped uniform was a bit dull due to the arena dust. He patted it clean as he climbed up the stairs to take his place opposite her. The cloaked Rosa was standing with bare hands.
‘There is something different in her posture.’ He observed her for a moment.