[@Roseletta][@Overlord24]
Griffin nodded. He had mixed feelings about the tournament. He wanted to prove his strength but he hated crowds. So the tournament was the best and the worse day for him. He would participate but it would be hard to enjoy. He shrugged as he headed to bar. He wasn't a big drinker. He had seen too well what alcohol cold do. [color=39b54a]"Well I hope that you do well in the tournament.  It's clear you have skills." [/color]