"Another round of applause for the two men!" The announcer shouted. Her request was met with cheers and claps! Several men and women in the west bleachers cheered the Scythe on. '[i]Scythe! Scyethe[/i]' they shouted. The scythe drew his weapon and pointed it at Jenso. It was made of normal steel, but had a very curved handle and the blade was large, about 22 inches long. 

	"Are you ready folks? Let round one of Feralda's tournament begin!"

	A loud horn sounded the start of the match, and the scythe ran towards Jenso. His sprinting speed however, wasn't very fast. He seemed a little faster than the other men than Jenso had lived with in Arcadia, perhaps even slightly faster than Jenso was before he set out on his journey, but his movements were easily predicted. With a single swing of his scythe, he aimed to cut Jenso's head right off in the first move.