Duel takes place in Hybernia, in the plains, and until somebody is unable to fight! Duel away!

The wind swept through the plains of Hybernia swiftly, cooling breezes filling the area. A dark green cloak swayed lightly from the breezes, as the man sat, perched on one of the few rocks scattered across the almost empty plains. The man was Elither Daegovad, the dark elf. He grunted slightly, looking around. Why doesn't the Outer-Rim have a good plain like this... The sheath to his Flash Blade scraped lightly against the stone he was sitting on. His left hand was up to his chin, scratching and rubbing it. Two things had him slightly worried... One was the fact that he hadn't dueled since the Tournament match against Crest the mage, a match that indeed left a scar in his pride.

The other was the fact that he was going to face a great warrior, that's known through-out every realm; Derhlith. He was most known for his acts in The second Demon War. And he was a strange.. being. Half Human, Half Elf.. He'd be a deadly foe. Elither wondered about it for a moment, but he had already faced the facts, Derhlith was more skilled, more powerful, and obviously had more experience. He wasn't sure about speed though.. That's where he might have an advantage, unless being a Half Elf, Half Human Hybrid increased speed at least ten fold.. It was possible though, very possible. Several other thoughts ran through his mind, like field advantage.. He didn't have any. There was no forests, or woodlands around for him to summon creatures to his side.. No vines, saplings to aid him when he needed it. But he did have some cover.. There were patches of dark green grass here and there, so if need be, he could duck down into them. One of the other thoughts... Did Derhlith hear about his perfomance at the Tournament? Had he heard of his skill.. Had he already studied his moves..?

Whether or not he did, Elither knew this would not be an easy fight.. He wasn't sure if he had a possibility of winning.