Your Arenas show your weakness!
All creatures, peoples, things… you lead to the Arenas know loss. They know loss and expect nothing now but death, yet your perverse amusement sees they live.
You sicken me to action, out here the Nildra Hojor lives knowing victory only and its dead only loss. Those in your arena count their lives loss so fight with little strength for the quick death you deny. You think all is conquered before you. A demonstration is needed, the Nildra Hojor will rise and I’ll show you conquer. Here to conquer is life, to not is loss.
Tell me you child of amusement, what have you conquered and what have your ancestors conquered. The creatures, peoples, things of Nildra Hojor conquer to avenge those you have given death. Honoring nothing, their loss will be yours so soon, the Nildra Hojor will conquer you.