A sharply-dressed female (though there were certainly people that would dispute that part) was yawning as much as the pyromancer, and looking around for somewhere that she could get tea whilst waiting for a match. Despite being fully capable of walking around in the sunlight, as the vampire was doing, she still [i]preferred[/i] to be up at the night.

This arena had [i]better[/i] have some sort of refreshments...