"Drin Dawn has fought many battles and bested a lot of tough fighters to reach this place. Of course, you guys remember his epic fight with…"
Gladius began recounting the deeds performed by Drin in his journey to becoming the finalist of the Titus tournament. That made the guy even more stressed because he didn't enjoy being in the limelight or being fawned upon by the masses in such a manner. But then he remembered the prize money and decided to put up with Gladius' hype about him.
Drin was a human. His black hair reached to his chin. A loose bunch of hair on the side of his face. The rest of his hair was tied in a ponytail. He had black eyes and a slender, square-shaped face.
Drin had worn a black coat and brown cargo pants that looked like a mortal apron but weren't. He was wearing long boots that had runic details over them, enabling the onlookers to realize that they were ranked artefacts.
