At Bay

Balar placed a hand on Lunas shoulder.

"He has made his choice young one and to gain say it would bring him disgrace."

"Orom." Tiella called out, "Do We have your word that this combat will be a fair one."

"By the stone I swear it." The Jotun replied.

Balar stepped up close to Luna and whispered, "Can you use your magic to scry, to watch this duel from afar and be sure that this Orom is true to his words?"