[That was her intention, while spectators are quite alright, it would be troublesome if one was in the way of their duel.

She wore her armor this time, felt it was needed. Rider was a giant, taller than most Roegadyns from her world. You know what they say, bigger they are, the better...

Shar's armor was dark with some hint of red. The axe strapped on her back was black and had some dark stones embedded on the head, her pride weapon. She rotated one shoulder, and then the other while her face beamed with excitement. How long she wanted this combat. Shar had faced many foes, from legends to monsters then false gods, she would gladly take on the challenge.]

Aye, I am. [A solemn nod as she tilted her head back lightly.] This realm was beginning to bore me. So please, strike me as if I am your enemy and obstacle as I will.

For I am Shar! [She roared her name, grinning once more until her teeth bared fangs, ember eyes lit with excitement.] Daughter of Nhaama! Sister of Dothals!

Eikon Slayer. [She talked softly in the end, audible enough to reach his ears, confident. Slowly, she reached her hand behind her neck, retrieving her blade.]

Conqueror, show me. Show me your soul burning its brightest!