[h2][center][color=39b54a]Randar Xenil[/color][/center][/h2]
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Emotions were reaching a high when the guard arrived. Some booming voice was trying to restore order quickly, giving Randar a startle at the speed in which they arrived.He took his eyes off the girl for a few seconds to get a good look at this guy. The man was tall and was obviously missing an arm, no doubt from some fight in his past. He looked angry ordering the civilians to calm down and commanded a Song Knight to dismiss their Spirit. Randar was in no position to spot the Spirit, being on one knee in a crowd. [i]No doubt probably trying to show hate for the skeleton[/i], he thought to himself as he turned back to the girl.

He was speechless, he looked away for no longer than 10 seconds, but she vanished. Everyone was dispersing, no hope to find her now. Over the roar of the crowd, Randar heard the fireworks and bells ringing. He didn't have much time, so he left as well. His small size once again allowing him to leave unnoticed. He still had a couple things on his list. Signing in, getting Cothyl up to size, and figuring out his opponent to work out a strategy. Surprise should be a strong opening, but it won't work a second time. Round one was his concern, a couple of Song Knights looked tough.

A skeleton with a dangerous fire that he could tell would hinder him if it hit. A smug man on a throne with animated golems. Some guy confident his shield could stop a boulder from crushing him like a grape. [i]Oh god, the boulder[/i], he cursed himself. Mary was always the wild card, her plans somehow blew up or worked despite the odds. He did not want to have to fight her, someone else please. Then there was Zachary, who's Spirit was a dark element. If they fought, it wouldn't last long, both being effective against each other. There were still more unknowns that would be there, that was the hard part to prepare for.

With a sigh, he took the back roads to the arena, he had enough being in the spotlight for the moment. A couple bad calls really got to him. If that was a fight, he would have lost right there. With shame and resolve, he wasn't gonna have that happen again. He glanced at Cothyl, about 4 feet, gonna need more size. After signing in and checking for the match up, he got a bit to eat and waited on a nice patch of grass until it was time to fight in the Battle Royal. There was a play going on, but he wasn't interested in watching it. Cothyl should be 16 feet tall easily by the time it started, gotta play with their expectations. If they think that's his maximum size, then round two will be even better. Randar couldn't help but get lost in his fantasies on seeing their face at losing to his superior brains and brawn.