Seek Out Your Next Fight

You make some noise at the entrance of your cell, eventually summoning a large man with a peculiar looking bird seated on his shoulder.

"Da fight koordinator I assume," you say.

"You presume correctly. And I assume you're looking for your next fight," he pulls a scroll from his tunic. "Are you literate?"

"I kan read da kommon tongue."

"Alright," he hands over the scroll. "Here's everyone you can fight right now."