Tempest was furious.
Unfortunately there was nothing that she could do.
"You can't just force him to go fight in some death match." Tempest tried to protest but Dron reached out and grabbed her hand.
"Whatever the prince wants is what should be done." Dron looked at her hard.
It was almost as if he were trying to get her to go along with what was happening. Maybe he knew something that she didn't. She couldn't see how. Not after it seemed like this was sprung on the both of them without any of them knowing.
"But it's not right. It's not fair." She whispered in Dron's direction. She didn't want him to go off and fight. Not that she thought that he couldn't take care of himself but simply because she didn't know if the people in this match would play fair.
Dron was formidable but even the best fighter would fall if he were jumped twenty to one.
"How can you say it's not fair? You don't know of our culture." Prince Jaqen added in.
