"Hahaha, sometimes I come across those Exotics myself in the ring. Not often, though. Guess up top the world is saving itself quicker than slower." He set his shield down at the mantel of the bar, leaned an elbow onto it and examined the other tormented souls in the bar. 
"Can't believe you haven't heard of me, Bloodletter. Only the Champions are allowed to roam freely. The casualties become part of the walls, as you know."