Vulpae was the first to enter the arena taking form as he walked out, spreading outward from his feet and changing, the landscape morphing at his touch. broken stone spires and ruins rose from a crystal floor water rose ankle deep with writhing dark things hidden just below the crystal. Vulpae stepped onto a rising pillar his smile hidden behind his silver armor. Drawing his blade he bowed to the entryway of his opponent, breathless, silent, and ready, burning blue embers flickering behind the visor.