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Lucien bounced with each step. People fought gloriously against monsters in Colosseums, didn't they? It sounded so exciting.

Glory and guts. He couldn't wait. Moira asked if she'd be able to join and Lucien spun around with a bright grin. "Hey, hey, boss, if you do join can I join in too?" He gave Amy a thumbs up. "With Amy on our side we'll be sure to win, yeah?" The summoner pumped a fist into the air then began following after Moira. He didn't know where they were headed either but if they kept walking they'd eventually reach the Colloseum, right? If it was huge then they'd see it soon enough.

Then Moira suggested they train with his bear summon and he lit up at the thought. Lucien imagined terrifying some of the passersby and snickered at the thoughts. "That sounds like a lot of fun!" However, before he could even pull of his deck of cards Syed began scolding the boss and the summoner pouted. "Aw, we that would have been interesting." He shrugged then followed after the boss while the others began asking Lute questions. Lucien decided to ask later, now, they needed to find the Colosseum.

After a few more moments of walking around aimlessly the Pride reached the town's square.

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Perched on the fountain was a muscular man of intimidating height and broad shoulders. He was covered from head to toe in scars and had a scowl on his face. "Hear ye! Hear ye! Today in Thaum's Colosseum we will be hosting the 23rd annual competition." He began flexing and grunting and some of the people move away. However, some looked on with stars in their eyes. He was Jeff, the champion for five years in a row. However, the title now belonged to someone else. Despite that, Jeff was still the face of the Colosseum. "Whoever wants to join in on the competition will need to register by the gate! Be there and be prepared to bring on the hurt!" He pounded at his well toned chest and let out a mighty roar. "So who among you wants to fight? Who among you wants to fight for Glory and Guts?" He hollered. "And who among you wants to fight for the grand prize!" He stomped his feet. "FIVE SACKS OF POTATOES!"

Lucien raised a hand, a silly grin still stuck to his face.

"What do you want?!" The man bellowed and Lucien could have sworn his breath smells of decay and rotten meat. 

"Well, my friend wanted to register." He chirped before clapping his hands together.

The gladiator hopped down from his perch and the Pride could have sworn there was a mini quake. He eyed Lute up and down then tugged Syed by the arm and sniffed him. Jeff then turned his sites to Lucien and grimaced. "None of you men would last an hour in my arena. Why do a bunch of pansies like you even want to compete?"

Lucien shrunk back then dove behind Moira. "Actually she's the one who wants to compete!" He laughed nervously.

The gladiator did a double take. The moment his eyes landed on Moira he saw stars! "Oh..."

He gave her a grin and extended an arm in greeting. "Name's Jeff. I'd be honored to have you in my arena. However, the competition right now is a group one so," he shrugged then jabbed his thumb at the Pride's direction. "If you want to join you'll need a team. Registration is at the Colloseum just keep heading north then take a sharp left when you reach Trauma road." Jeff swung a ridiculously large sword over his shoulder. "Or you guys can just follow me. Competition stars in an hour." He waggled his eyebrows at Moira then motioned for the Pride to follow. Eventually they reached the Colosseum.

A cacophony of cheers erupted from the inside and men and women in armor ran about declaring that they would be the next champions. It was colossal, big enough to fit thousands of spectators. Outside was the registration table where another burly man in a helmet waited for competitors to sign up. "Jeff! We're in need of just one more team." He hollered before raising up a paper full of signatures.

Jeff laughed. "I think I have 'em right here, Greg!"