Wolf Wolf
The Dovahkiin
((School's here!))
Augustus watched the events happen quickly. All he understood was the people agreeing with the team match, Ariolle joining, the old dude joining, the mage trying to drown Daiva so that she could learn about her element, and then the jeezer walked away. "...Well, let's just do three versus two. Either that or all of us fight each other. Last one standing is the victor." he suggested, shrugging. "I would prefer the second one as the former is quite unbalanced."