Pirvan sighs softly and looks around the Amphitheater. He shakes his head and examines you with his snowy white eyes, wondering. He slowly takes a few steps forward as his hood drops and his long white hair shows. He quietly lifts up his hands and puts them together, cupping them as he starts to chant in an ancient northern tongue. His hair starts to flow behind him, the energy coursing through his body making them. He slowly closes his eyes as you start to see small balls of ice fly out of nowhere, impacting with the floor. Pirvan continues to chant, letting the balls grow bigger as they start to fly towards you, hitting right before you, small ice shards flying everywhere. Suddenly Pirvan opens his eyes and pulls his hands apart as the balls of ice start to fly towards you, threatening to punish your body greatly, but you also notice, that his eyes seem to grow in age with the casting of this very spell, the curse on his body slowly taking effect.

Tosch calmly draws up to his full height. Blinding bright light seems to appear in a star pattern on the ground. A giant dragon emerges from the star. The dragon in bathed in such brilliance that has never before been seen by mortal eyes. The dragon realease a stream of flame that turns the ice balls into vapor instantly. Fire envelops the room, but harms nothing else. As the fire clears the room has returned to normal. Tosch begins to make shapes out of clay from his pocket. He then mutters and incantation from the ancient lands of the east. A giant golem forms from the small figure of clay. The golem seems to made out of some sort of metal/earth mixture. The golem begins to run toward Pirvan, its arm prepared to crush him. Closer and closer the golem gets. Closer and closer...

Pirvan looks up at the golem, growling slightly as he quickly crouches down, putting his hands to the Amphitheater floor as he once again starts to chant in the same northern tongue. His hands seem to cover over with ice as he starts to concentrate as much as he can. Quickly ice starts to form over the entire floor of the Amphitheater. Pirvan looks up quickly to see the golem take one more step but his foot flies out from under him and it comes crashing to the ground with a large crash. Pirvan almost loses his balance as he hopes the golem is out of for good as he once again turns to Tosch. His snowy white eyes once again sizes up his opponent, as he puts out his hands and starts to use something powerful. His hair seems to stand on end as he claps his hands together and the sound of the clap starts to echo across the room. The room's temperature seems to drop drastically; ice starting to form on the walls and the golem starts to get covered in the thick ice. You feel your body start to become numb, because your blood seems to become thicker, having a harder time to go through your body. You shiver slightly as you feel the coldness continue to creep upon you. Pirvan grins slightly as he knows you must warm yourself very quickly, or else death may come.

Tosch starts chanting in ancient elven. Fire starts to creep through the floors of the amphitheater. Tosch's close ignite as his is consumed by flame. You start to choke on the smoke come from Tosch's area. As the smoke clears, Tosch stands tall and proud, the cold gone from his body. He flexs his fingers to get the warmth back in them. He moves quickly and removes several small darts from his cloak. He lets a dozen fly. The darts land harmlessly on plants and other materials. You notice the plants start to droop and then are dead in a manor of seconds. To make matters worse, some of the darts have started to ignite the plant matter. Tosch lets a few more darts fly, these land closer and closer. The heat starts to become oppressive. Tosch launches his last darts. These for sure will hit you if you cant stop the carnage around you and get out of their way.

Pirvan starts to sweet instantaneously, the fire and heat finally getting to him. He puts out his hands in front of him, palms facing out as he starts to quickly leap backwards, while chanting quickly. You see his eyes seem to make a new depth of white as he concentrates. You start to see white forming in his palms, as if expecting to come and shoot out. Suddenly Pirvan shouts out something as the white comes out in streams from the palms. You realize that it is pure and simple snow as it fires out at the fire and darts. You see the darts fly into the snow, not sure if they will pass through as the snow showers forward. He then continues the blast, showering the fires, taking out the fire as he then stops and focuses on Tosch, closing his hands stopping the blasts. He sighs heavily, finding a newfound respect for you. He then starts to wave his hands gently, forming something in between them. Pure ice seems to from between them, coming out in a point like a spear. He then grips it tightly as he holds it tightly and pulls his arms back and throws it at you. It comes towards you, but what much can a single spear of ice do. Suddenly the spear shatters in mid flight, throwing millions of shards of sharp ice at you. The shards fly at you, as you have only moments to react, before they impale you.

Tosch quickly does a series of backflips. With each flip, you hear Tosch chantting louder and louder. As he flips, he transforms himself to his true form, a magnificent golden dragon. Tosch uses his impressive fire breath to deal with the ice spears. As the last spear becomes vapor, a flash of light blinds you. When your sight returns, Tosch has returned to human form. Tosch draws up his full strength. Shafts pass quickly by your ears. As your eyes blink, a cage forms around you. The bars then turn into lightning. The shafts of lighting start to get tighter and tighter. As this is happening, the spaces in between Tosch's fingers sizzles with static energy. Bolts of electricity emerge from Tosch. Lightning consumes the room. You blink your eyes waiting for the inevitable pain. You open your eyes to find things back to normal. The duel is ended.