[h3][center][color=a0410d][b]Raviel Husk[/b][/color][/center][/h3]
Rav followed the girls inside the registration tent, his hands inside his pockets as he waited for his turn to put his name down on registration. When he was handed the paper, he quickly scribbled on his name and then handed it over to her. It was the usual routine, nothing too special. The only reason why the wait would have been long before was because of the sheer amount of competitors signing up. But obviously, that had dwindled down. His tail swished behind him and he was ready to go once he had handed back the papers but then the question of their ideal terrain popped up.

That was odd. Didn't they usually just decide it amongst themselves instead of giving the player an edge by taking their input? But he guessed it was the same reason as to why they decided to let outsiders join this time - they wnated it to be different. Seleth answered as expected, confidently stating that she had no preference as she could do well in all areas. Rav, however, wasn't as confident as his dark elf companion. [color=a0410d]"I prefer places with lots of obstacles. So something... forest-like?"[/color] He replied with a small shrug. He excelled in using the area around him, and when there were no obstacles, there was nothing to use. Or maybe that's just because he grew up in the wilderness. Who knows.