The town hosting the Greenridge League finals sprawled like an oasis of color and life, bordered by lush forests and vast fields, with the ocean lapping gently at its edge.
Exotic markets buzzed with activity, lined with stalls displaying rare beast-mastery gear, fragrant spices, and herbal remedies from distant regions.
The scent of roasted meats and local delicacies wafted through the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter and spirited chatter.
Streamers hung from every lamp post, and banners displaying the faces of the tournament fighters fluttered in the breeze, adding to the festival ambiance that filled the streets.
Towering above the town, the tournament arena gleamed with grandeur.
Its stone architecture blended with natural elements: vines snaked around pillars, and lush plants bloomed along its pathways.
