[color=0076a3][h3][center]~~Seleth~~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Seleth felt that shiver again. Practice what she preached? O-of course she would! Humph, she was the best after all, of course she'd do that. She wouldn't balk in the face of danger, of course not. At least the knight seemed more at ease, but that did little for her own mind.

...

She nervously cast a glance back at the Knight as she left. It was just...silly, wasn't it? Of course it was.

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She made her way back to the Radiant Cathedral. She had been told she'd be contacted for her next mach, which would be tomorrow or the day after. Good. She could take a rest, then. Not that she needed it of course, but rest was always good. Maybe she should've taken some time to enjoy the festivities, but after what happened with the knight, she felt...a sense of doom? Something just didn't seem to be sitting right with her and she couldn't focus. Maybe some meditation and quiet study was in order. The silence of the Cathedral would be welcome.

Before she could start on that however - she was interrupted by someone she did not expect to see.

[color=0076a3]"Ah, Varjan what are-?!"[/color] She stopped herself mid sentence. What was [i]he[/i] doing here? Here to gloat? Rub his own victory in her face? She had never seen him here before so she couldn't fathom any reason that he'd be here. She turned to face him, resting her spear against her side as she responded.

[color=0076a3]"Haa...I haven't fought any of our classmates. Just some slow knight."[/color] Seleth replied confidently. [color=0076a3]"I won flawlessly, of course."[/color] She boasted, not deciding to mention if the match dragged on she'd have lost. [color=0076a3]"More importantly though...what are you doing here? I haven't seen you here before. Here to gloat or brag about your own victories, hm?"[/color] She walked over, to the pew, standing next to him.  [color=0076a3]"Or are you here for something else?"[/color]