BaX watches as a hoard of soldiers like salt in a ocean swarmed the dirt road below him, he was in a tree, bored, watching the hoard head to the arena, after a couple minutes of watching a endless parade of soldiers he spotted a throne with four long sticks holding up a wooden shelter under what seemed a throne, whatever was in it BaX did not see, he grinned, he wasn't ready to be a contender in the arena and sacrifice his freedom but being a noble wouldn't be too bad, he said, as he jumped from tree to tree following the hoard until they reached the arena's gate, with a loud boom from the gate being kicked open by the first row of soldiers, soldiers started streaming in, pinning down every contender in the arena, the sheltered throne was not with this half of the hoard, the other half was slowly walking up to the original throne where Jellyfish now stood, they bent down before the high backed throne among the crowd, a soldier covered in clanking red armor stepped forward, falling on one knee in synch with the nobles, the throne lowering invitingly, the guard spoke aloud, "Mine King.".