In hindsight, Bo should have expected this to happen. People come from far away to join a group that only chooses a few people. They didn't even need to be good people, just strong in some aspect. He guessed that this was where his life ended. He could walk away now, but then he'd just starve in the street once again, and that wasn't something that he was going to put up with anymore. Still, with the old general giving out commands and whatnot for everyone participating to basically race to a finish line to win a spot among the ranks of people willing to put down their lives anyway, Bo couldn't help but feel that he made some sort of mistake along the way to think that doing this was preferable to literally anything else.

He looked to his teammates to see how they took the information. The gnome had adopted a look of shock, and then a look of disgust as she prepared to run off. The Birdman perched up somewhere. It was hard to see what expression he adopted for his own reaction, but Bo decided not to think about it. As for the others...He didn't really get a chance to see what they thought of the new information. A wooden wall exploded, and suddenly the two he managed to look at made a mad dash forward, both being noticeably bestial. One was understandable, the other not as much. Still, he had decided to get going...

[url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/11392]Bo's Lackluster Race Start[/url]