Ignis vs Valdis

Coughing heralds the approach of another coydog, this one a too-thin albino with brindling such a pale gray it is barely visible against the coat - the obvious shadows of her ribs are darker. She squints watery pink eyes against the light to try to see the fighters then indicates Ignis and Valdis. It’s not immediately obvious if she can actually see them or if she just picked shapes at random. Coughing again, she leads them to a bunch of stones set into the ground in a ring. ”Don’t put a foot outside the circle or you lose automatically,” she says before she has to stop for breath. She has a surprisingly pretty voice for such a sickly creature. ”I will decide who wins.” That seems to have taxed her breath, because she simply nods at Ignis to indicate they should go first.