(((sorry all.....i complain about it all the time....and now you are all the ones waiting on me
.....i cant wait! for a new laptop....this is getting old quick and im sure your all tired of waiting....with the new job being late nights and me sleeping during the day....the library is becoming less and less of an option but fear not! i will find away on here as often as humanly possible)))
Wrath stopped and stood right in the center of the arena and watched as everyone took their places and more bird people gathered around Theracles was sitting in a large chair ontop of a raised platform that looked down into the arena.... and after a few moments Wrath grew impatient and spoke first, "Are we finaly ready....you seem like a real challenge Theracles.....something ive searched for for quite some time.....do not dissapoint.......now are you going to tell me a bunch of silly rules or shall we just have the battle begin......id assume my underlings will go first......otherwise it was a waste to bring them......dont you agree?"
Theracles watched him with disgust he longed to finaly rid the world of this beast, "Fine no real rules other than dont leave the arena unless you fly and dont involve anyone that is not your challenger and obviously a fight to the death.....and if for some reason you do fly you must stay above the camp," He looked at Xierra as he spoke that last part, "and sure if you insist we will postpone our battle and let your counterparts display their abilities....to have this go a little faster they will fight at the same time," and at that he waved his hand behind him and two of his men gracefully landed in the arena one a half man half bird short stubby beak and feathered arms with full hands and lacking the ability to fly....though he glided well enough......and the other a very strapping young man with a strong physique human in all ways except for the large dark brown wings sprouting from his back.....
as soon as they landed Wrath casually walked out of the arena and watched as Borta, the half man half cat, and Wourgul, the shapeshifting orange bear, stepped up to the challenge.......Wrath stood next to Xierra and asked, "how much confidence do you have in these two?.......i would hate for all these spectators to view me weak due to their loss.....ah well it will matter not after i crush! their leader," He squeezed his hand into a tight fist an all to familar smile on his face and looked at Xierra....her form calling to him like always.....he couldnt wait to see her own battle......whenever that may be......Wrath began to regret bringing these two for nothing more than that he had to wait for them to finish......
Talasadar thought he heard fear in this girls voice.....and noticed the strange look Jurgen gave her after she seemed to startle him, Talasadar also found this girls bare feet slightly curious..........a very purposeful and awkward silence lingered for a moment before he spoke, "Yes.....im looking for a team.....though i am unsure how you knew about it seeing as the only time i spoke aloud about it was in the tavern earlier and i do not remember you being in there......i know why these two men have come to me.....and i know what to expect from them in the way of help and action......but you....i regret to say i know nothing of you, your kind, or your purpose.....so please.....young lady.....tell me why you approach me so.......and what you have to offer.".......his voice just as cold as usual....his face expressionless and hood still down...sitting almost casual on the bench and waited for her to answer his question and the others to decide when they shall leave.