You enter the coloseum arena. On the other side, you see a man who stare you down like a prey. The crowd in the coloseum cheer as they are about to see the bloodshed of two men. He appears not like to talk much to his opponent but he sees you as his prey, another stepping curb to climb up to his glory and fame. He hold the heavy morningstar and smack against his great oval shield to taunt you before approaching and taking the first quick swing at you to read your movement and how your muscles memory actions belike.