Tyrene's celebration of life was set to take place in the arena at 2 pm.
It was noon.
However, over three hundred people were standing outside the arena—because it was already too packed.
It could house over 2000 people, making a massive colosseum by Myriadian standards.
Citizens and nobles lined every inch of seating in the arena.
Helix announced the event three days ago, yet many flew Gryphons, and other winged beasts from neighboring countries had arrived.
Among them were many individuals from Kozen who had traveled after word had spread about Tyrene's death during the Colossus battle.
"There is no room for mistakes when everyone's watching." Helix sighed.
In the arena, hundreds of people stood around a massive fighting pit.
Helix suggested to Oakley that a fighting pit could keep soldiers and citizens entertained.
It was a warrior's funeral, after all.
"I've got a que~stion." Charlotte chimed.
