Day Two: Youth and Vigor vs Age and Experience!

The sun stood high in the azure skies as the crowd cheered as loudly as their vocal cords could handle, unifying their voices in excitement as if to make it known to all of Crocus. The announcers only served to intensify the public's elation and cries to the point where it started to ache in the ears of Albus Ovidius. The announcers continued to describe the rules of the match ahead, all while continuing to keep up the hype. Lastly, they finally reached the point of interest, the introduction of the combatants. First off was Albus himself, though he felt slightly embarrassed at this point to enter the arena, as when he exited the corridor that led to the field, a giant screen above him lit up with his guild's mark upon it. For what felt like an eternity, the announcer, now more akin to a hype-man, exclaimed Albus's various feats, some of which he had no memory of ever doing, and lavishing him with countless titles and epithets. Trying to ignore them, their attention finally shifted from him and moved towards his opponent. The screen lit up, displaying the guild symbol all while Albus' own excitement levels rose higher.