Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150531044759/@comment-3991308-20150611104347

"This place is a lot more furbished than I thought it would be," Lian murmured to herself as she entered. Good lightning, decent sounding walls... if the arena was a party, Lian would never want to leave.

She grabbed a drink from a nearby vending machine, sipping it as she surveyed the area. That was when she noticed Vadim sitting on a bench.

"Hey kid. Owl guy." She walked over, a slightly bewildered frown on her face. "I'm still convinced that you're scrawny and pathetic, are you sure you could even put up a good fight?"