"Congratulations on winning the eighth round, Mr. Vit."
Ed Floss tossed a bottle of coke to Ranger Vitt, and the blond-haired man caught it easily, taking a big sip that drained half the bottle before exhaling comfortably.
Cold Steel State isn't short on places of luxury, yet Ranger Vitt didn't have much money on him. Fortunately, the casino always had favorable treatment for the strong, and his big sister directly booked a presidential suite for him at the best hotel in Burning Steel City. Thus, these few days spent on combat have been quite enjoyable for the ranger; he enjoyed the fights on the stage and relaxed with new friends offstage. At night, he tasted the hotel's gourmet meals and wine in the room, reveling in leisure like a tourist.
"Great place, thanks for the introduction," Vit said pleasantly, "How do I use the points?"
