"Varhan..."
"Go get him…Varhan!"
"Varhan, you bastard, I lost all my money betting on you a few months ago. Yet, I still chose to bet on you today. Haha. Double or nothing baby!"
"Varhan… make the Durbag great again!"
A cacophony of noises and cheers were heard by Varhan all around him as he stepped into the battle ring. After today, the Oni festival will become fiercer. After today, the winning team was supposed to kill 4 of the defeated members of their opponent tribe. Meaning only one tribe member would get to live from the defeated tribe.
Varhan was a crowd pleaser. Instead of acting all stoic and cocky, he greeted his audience with a wave of his hands and a smile on his face. It was as if the guy was furthest away from killing anyone. Like he had done nothing but philanthropic work for the monsters around him in the last few days.
