[u][center][h3][color=00aeef]~Farrah Gilden~[/color][/h3][/center][/u]
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[color=00aeef]“So everyone gets a shield spell, huh? Makes sense since we’re not supposed to be killing each other,”[/color] Farrah said to herself, looking over one of the tacked rule sheets. She had underestimated the sheer size and mass of the coliseum and had to wonder if the Imperials always lavished in spectacles of battle and fatigue. Well, nothing she could do about it now.

Hands in her jacket pocket, she walked around the massive arena and waited for the other Song Knights to show up. The seats of the stadium were slowly being filled in but it was nowhere near as packed as she expected it to be. Seems everyone, even the audience, were running late today.

[color=00aeef]“Oh well. Like the rules said, fifteen minutes means a penalty,”[/color] she murmured to no one in particular. Then she noticed a boy, probably another Song Knight arrived early. He seemed to be wandering much like her with nothing to do. Sighing, she walked over to talk to Rander.
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