Zelgius focused his attention on each passing duel as the first Division slowly underwent its process, cheering his fellow Bloodcasts until finally being pitted against Zvaccor, a Warran Varran. Zelgius learned the pain of carrying a shield as it was rammed into his gut, losing his sword in the process. Thankfully, he was able to recover his blade, quickly turning the battle over to his favor. He would be declared the winner of his first battle, much to the Bloodcast's surprise. He would start to prepare for his next battle, spectating Mateo's match until their coming duel. His match with the Mariposan would be an exciting one, quickly parrying the Silva's blow and continuing his assault with an assortment of lunges and slashes. With a triumph of victory as the judges declared him victor, he would successfully move on to the semifinals, already feeling quite content with himself that he would be able to make it so far.
The later Divisions passed with much struggle and excitement, cheering on familiar faces as they dueled amongst themselves. Once Sibÿllad's match came to its eventual conclusion, he nudged her with a grin, congratulating the Orken for the match, muttering that she'd better make it to the finals so that the two could have a 'proper' fight. After their exchanges, Zelgius continued to spectate the later matches, cheering on both Camilla and Alexander, barking out a laugh as the crowd shouted about the fight's 'originality', yet keeping silent afterwards as to observe the spar in its entirety. He would soon be called in for his duel against the Orc, Unric. Their brawl a thrill to watch.
Eventually the Finals arrived, and he would be placed against Joasaie. Truth be told, he underestimated them, continuing his approach as he would, until much to his surprise, he would be overwhelmed by the plant's sudden comeback as both his weapons would be pushed back, his strikes rendered useless. He'd barely manage to pick himself up as the Yanar was declared victor of the match, offering a respectful shake and nod to the plant as he made his way out of the ring, continuing to watch the Finals play out. After the winner was declared, he'd let out a sigh, disappointed that he lost to a plant of all things yet content that he would make it so far. He rose from his seat afterwards, claiming his award for achieving Third Place then began to saunter off towards the Willow, probably going to find someone to complain about his loss.
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