Now is the time, Now is the hour

Sparrow, for once, wasn't the loudest in the crowd. She skirted the wolves, not quite feeling like yammering it up without Pyralis to back her up. She wasn't sure who either of the challengers were and didn't even really know the pack before this, so it was no harm no foul. She had no stake in this. Instead, she watched others in the crowd. Alastor as he stood looking a little dumbfounded, though she didn't know him as much as the stabby woman pressed to his side. Another man yelled about killing her. Somewhere, off a ways, Artorias stood and observed as she did. Many gathered just to watch. There weren't any brawls. There was so little chaos. It was almost too calm to be a real challenge. Sparrow sighed, not sure if she cared enough about who won to stay and observe.