Hoka walked out onto the arena floor, he had no idea really why other then the fact that he wanted to prove himself. His magic did not effectively work in combat at least not yet. Not at the level he was at, yet still he found his way pacing to the center of the ringed arena.Looking down somberly at his right hand he would reach his left over to grasp his right wrist. He could feel his pulse thump thud against his thumb. His adrenaline was pumping as his body prepared him to either fight or to run.
His eyes seemingly glued onto his right palm it would be only a matter of time before the announcer started the match. When it happen the grey spell circle appeared on Que as the spell stopping those within from performing there magic prematurely was lifted. Immediately a poof of smoke engulfed his hand and it would be then that Tatakai would look up for his opponent. The weight of the empty six inch Larima crystal orb telling Hoka that his spell was complete without needing to wait for the smoke to clear to see it for himself.
His eyes seemingly glued onto his right palm it would be only a matter of time before the announcer started the match. When it happen the grey spell circle appeared on Que as the spell stopping those within from performing there magic prematurely was lifted. Immediately a poof of smoke engulfed his hand and it would be then that Tatakai would look up for his opponent. The weight of the empty six inch Larima crystal orb telling Hoka that his spell was complete without needing to wait for the smoke to clear to see it for himself.