The sky was a bright yellow. It was late in the afternoon, and the sun shone, scattering yellowish rays throughout the Tenth Floor and the Grand Canyon was entirely illuminated.
One could hear the running of water from the nearby streams and the roar of magical beasts.
"Hahaha, these past few days have been satisfying. I could have never thought that we will be making this much profit from hunting rabbits. This safe hunting is far better than the fine dancing we used to do in the thin line of life and death." Chaim said while laughing wildly. He was extremely satisfied with the loot they have gathered from killing weak contestants in the past few weeks.
He was a man with crooked teeth and a hairless head. A scary scar ran down his eyes, reaching his lips. Around twenty or so people sat around him. All of them were wearing an amulet made out of bones. They all had an equally insane look in their eyes.
