Dominu hesitated to step into the arena as he first saw it, not a fan of waterlogged shoes in the middle of a brutal fight, but fortunately he only arrived mere moments before it began to change. The water sank back into the ground and the stone spires began to stretch outward, forming the walls and ceiling of an old castle foyer. Decorations and furniture appeared seemingly out of midair, nothing more than obstacles and weapons to be used in the battle. He could hear machinery clinking away behind the walls, indicating some traps being put in place. He only took a few steps into the arena before holding still, not wanting to risk setting off a trap before the fight even began.