Brawl - Will you fight or flee?

Cheers filled the empty arena, the iron door slowly parting way for you, as you step into the clearing the stench of a corpse in the corner filled your nostrils. Sand felt drier than usual under your sandal, Standing in front of you was a buff warrior from the northern tribe, well known for their skilled sense. The drum boomed throughout the arena signalling for the fight to begin.

Goodluck warrior.