[h2][color=red]S A B L E[/color][/h2]

	[b]I[/b]t was a motion in the corner of his small hotel room, a flicker of light that showed a goofy looking man, small and stout, with a green beard that curved onto his head seamlessly, on the magic-screen.  He folded the last of his clothes, Rush and Mooky was fast asleep after his retelling of today's events. Moments later, the man announced with a rather contagious tone.

	 [b]“ G[/b]et ready all you mages and sorceresses! Wizards and nobles, poor devils, and of course tourist. The Grand Magic Games is due to start anytime soon! You all have a little more time to enjoy yourself, too prepare for the spectacular matches of Fiore's most strongest and amazing mages!” 

	[b]S[/b]able sighed and drowned out the regularly timed announcement. It was informative the first time around but now it was just becoming annoying. Everyone knew that the Grand Magic Games were drawing near. That if they weren't in Crocus yet that they'd damn well be heading there soon.  [color=red][b]Tsk![/b][/color]

	[color=red][b] “T[/b]he Grand Magic Games arrived sooner than expected. I better do some condition training outside Crocus. Wouldn't want to be weaker than when I got here.”[/color]