He perked up at the question. "Well, I just came from a Battle Royale." He said with glee and shine to his eyes.
     "I slaughtered hundreds of combatants. I started out deflecting them with my sword over my shield, looking for a real opponent... You know not let the underdawgs get a "beginners luck". Let them earn their own spirit Like I did." He took a swig of the glass, set it down and continued. 
     "Eventually some of them were making it- and that's when I started slaughtering them. There could only be one Champion anyways. Thought I'd come in for a break, it was only round one of 4."