"Excellent decision! I knew you couldn't miss out something like tha! You just don't seem like the type to pass on opportunities". With another amused chuckle Xanh gave Martin a thumbs-up. However, as the woman spoke again the cheerful expression on her face seemed to get derailed a little. It was of course not a secret as to how the tournaments were organised, but now Xanh noticed that she had never actually thought about that fact. Yeah, that was the very point of the whole ordeal - to go up against each other in a friendly competition. No matter who you are. No matter where you are from. And no matter how good you are. Admittedly, for a second that thought induced a bit of a shock.
While thinking about what she indeed had not really considered up until that point, Xanh soon shrugged off the hint of doubt which had been creeping out of one of these dark little corners in the back of her mind. "Exactly! I mean, what the hell could go wrong? I certainly don't care who I'm going to go up against. And if it's the most skilled dude this side of Vytal - great as well, got nothing to lose then! If you win it's just all the better. And if you fail, well, whtever! There's no shame in getting smacked by a certified badass!". With that, she slammed her left fist into the palm of her right hand, emitting a well audible Slap. "So yeah, bring it on, super huntsmen!"