"Well."  His lips split in an almost savage answering grin.  "Then let's do this.  If they've got more than one arena open, then we can get this little rum--"<br/><br/>A swirl of spectral sand raced over his form, and he suddenly vanished mid-word, transported somewhere else entirely.<br/><br/><strong>Moving to: Mountain Arena (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=153650.0)</strong>