With those words, Fey walked past the elf at the door, who was still stunned by her brazenness, and entered the area she was told.
Dax followed her through and went to the seats he was told about.
The room was filled with around fifty elves, all sitting in chairs surrounding a center circular ring encased in a type of clear material, either Glass or Crystal, Dax couldn't tell. He found an empty seat, next to a cheering elf.
There were currently two elves fighting in the ring, tossing a variety of fireballs, and rock shots at one another. The elf next to him took a glance at Dax when he started to sit down, but then went right back to cheering for his preferred fighter. A second later it actually registered in his head who was sitting next to him.
"Wait, aren't you the Magi King?!" The elf asked. "Why are you here?!"
