In the arena a fight can only ever end one way - with blood on the sand. "You are rattling the wrong cage," he said, his tone cold. "I laid those ghosts in my first year of the arena - I was eighteen and I killed the three men I thought of as my best friends in as many moons. You are the one with a problem about it, not me." The Sabre is the most famous of the gladiatorial fighters in the Arena of Alfor. He knows how to face any opponent on the sand...