Golden Glade all that he invested in goes straight to hell

This girl was good and each of her hits packed a heavy punch, but Ceara was fleetfooted and spry.  If I win, she panted, renewed in confidence as she barreled the stranger over, You gonna tell me your name?

But it seemed as if Ceara would succumb to the same fate as Ikkuma — her playful and vaguely flirtatious banter caused the Tartok woman to be able to grab her and the pair went sprawling through the glade.

They each quickly found their feet again but the longer the match went on, the more Ceara's lead grew and although by the end of it they were both exhausted, the young Blackthorn was the clear winner.

She haughtily thrust her nose up in the air, tail swaying behind her as she made to bump Ikkuma with her hip — So?