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Dabi and his team gathered in the academy's training courtyard as the sun began its slow ascent, painting the horizon in hues of gold and crimson. The night had been restless; the weight of the Headmaster's words lingered in their minds, sharpening their resolve. Today marked the beginning of the tournament's first trial— a survival test in the infamous Crimson Expanse.
As they made their final preparations, the air was thick with unspoken anticipation.
"Alright, listen up," Dabi began, unfolding a map of the Crimson Expanse on a makeshift table. "We know three things: the terrain is unpredictable, the artifacts are well -hidden, and the other teams are just as determined to win. Our success depends on staying adaptable and working together."
Zen leaned forward, his brow furrowed. "The Headmaster mentioned dangerous creatures. Do we know what to expect?"
