For the rest of the walk, the group was silent. Netra spent the time mentally preparing as best she could. At the same time, everyone else showed mixed feelings. Jarrit showed interest in the upcoming training but was a neutral party in the end. Puula was nervous and it was obvious. Zelsh was smiling, glad to have some new competition for his trainees and to see just what the fox could do.
Of everyone, only one person was entirely emotionless. Vloz was as calm as ever. He showed no signs of worry nor excitement. It was his lack of expression that made Zelsh more eager by the second.
When they reached the open-air arena, the guests were astounded. They marveled at the grandness of the place as they began to comprehend the sheer scale of a regional palace.
Netra's eyes latched onto the sight below, where three people waited in the center of the arena.
"Follow me, Netra. Jarrit, feel free to show them to their seats."
