( Wrath strides through the courtyard with frustration in his stance. He gives off a certain predatory, frightening vibe especially at present that has many people along the way give him a wide birth as they stare while he passes them by. )

The rules can be set in whichever way they like so long as they each wield a similar weapon. First blood, a severe wound preventing one participant from continuing, or death.

( He hears the tone of her voice and knows her well enough to know she does not want this. Not that they have asked. ) I see they've yet to specify.