[b]Tidius[/b]
[@t2wave]

Tidius watched the transformation, unable to do anything now. The lacrima seemed useless, so all Tidius could do was watch as his hope seemed to fade away right in front of his eyes. Then it seemed to slow, and Tidius let out a slow breath, relieved. He studied the fruits curiously, as Ariel asked. [color=0072bc]"They look like Lacrima"[/color] He said, fascinated, and approached one, studying it closer, gently touching it. 

[b]Sasha[/b]
[@lmpkio][@yipeeXD]

Sasha listened to the conversation, watching Lacrima screens, and seeing Amelia somewhere in Crocus. She hoped Amelia would do well, and that she wouldn't be hurt. Sasha didn't know if she could stand knowing it was her fault if she did get hurt. 

[color=6ecff6]"The last games was roughly 100 years ago, 793 I think. With Magic being mistrusted the way it was, and guilds only just starting to come back the last 15 or so years, the games haven't been held. This is a big event. it signifies the...trust of magic once again"[/color] She said

[b]Games Master Sheldon[/b]
[@burthstone][@joshua tamashii][@burthstone][@zarkun][@soren][@lugubrious]

The timer began to count down, signalling the start of the event, and the ground began to shake as if something heavy was being moved, and the cry of animals could be heard. The roar of the lion. The snarl of a jungle cat, the screech of a monkey, and more. 

Each made their way to a contestant