Sadly the effects of the spell where flowing through Alistair, he himself unable to support the divine magic, slowly froze solid in time.  He simply turned into a statue, minus the stone.  His body fades into a portal.  Bomber now rises from his booth.

"We have our final victor! SebastianBusque and his team wins it all.  Please tell me what I can do to help you in anyway, as a prize for your dedication throughout the tournament.  As for the many fighters of the arena, your wounds are now healed, your lives restored.  I simply wish that you all shall enjoy the little post-game celebration that Grim and I have put together."

The center of the arena now filled with tables and treats, as well as several things for the fighters.

Maxwell frowned.  "I shall train and I shall return to this arena once more.  You shall not defeat me so easily!"

Grey and the raiders grinned towards each other.

Grey: That was a good fight.  May we meet again in the fields of battle.

Oswald: Yes, yes, it was fine, but we must be going.  If we hurry we can make it to the Tomes of Gani by morning.

Francisca: The secrets it holds won't find themselves.

Grey: Oh, very well.  Until next time.

The raiders dash off.

Grim now guarded a chocolate fountain for himself.   His sweet tooth was getting the best of him.

Be-be smiled.  "I thank you for a great battle.  I took some notes and will learn from them.  Best of luck."

Relic nodded towards his fellow fighter.  "You fought well.  We shall spar again sometime."

Icarus stood tall.  "Not many fight as well as I!  I grant that you are a cool warrior, much like myself."

Birdwatcher continues to feed the dead bird on his shoulder.

Gilligan now had his device fixed.  "You were a wonderful opponent.  We have much to learn from our losses.  If you ever encounter the South Seas, look me up."

Walden now writes something down in his book.  "Our battle was most excellent.  If only        5.T-3.V.3 was here now." 

The skeleton now hanged his hat down as he posed for the camera.  "You truly proved to be a great rival; I mean look at these ratings!"

Russ stared into his crystal chuckling in his normal high-nature.  "You...were cool, dude.  Fun times..."

Scarlett now filed her nails as she spoke.  "It was fun.  Keep training and we shall battle again in the future."

Rain simply hand symbols a sign of respect of her native peoples.

Nathaniel raises is sword to the sky.  "I am shamed I have failed to achieve victory, but relieved that no one was killed.  May our blades collide once more."

So that is the celebration.  As a reward for winning please tell me something I could aid you in.  I'll do my best to fulfill your request.

Thank you for playing...