Carson's nose began to bleed as he looked at 2 girls hug tightly. His multicolored eyes looked at them contently. He realized this place was diffrent from the temple he trained at, but never expected there to be dog people, and guys who shoot cannon hands wildly. As he starred blindlessly into the fray he felt a sharp pain to his head. As he looked over to the object that had pelted him in the forehead, he grew more confused as he heard barking from the attacker.

"hey watch were your going" he said to the dog, he had been here for less than a day and he was already feeling out of place. 

As he walked away he noticed a man with his hand as a blade. Carson looked in awe at the people around him, never at his temple would such a thing happen, all he saw there was sparring and exercise, yet in the first day alone he had seen more than he had in years at the temple, he was sure this was going to be fun.