Tristian was wandering around on the grounds of Savage Skull. He has been lazy all day long but he figured that it was nice to have a walk for now. As he walked around through the graves, he looked up at the sky and saw the hot and bright sun burning in the sky. There wasn't a cloud in sight but something was off. Tristian stopped for a second as he saw a big ballon high up in the air, floating like it had no worries at all. "What the.. What's that supossed to be? Some kind of party?" Tristian said with an annoyed voice. "Let's go check that out..".
As he came closer and closer towards the guildhall he started to hear the sounds of music and laughter. "Something is seriously wrong here. Savage Skull members and laughing can't be a good sign." he murmered to himself. Then it hit him. Those weren't the sounds of a party. They were having an arena fight! "Aaaahh shit! I'm missing all the fun!" Tristian said as he started to run and he made his flames cloak around him. A couple of seconds later he looked 23 years old with a ashblack coat.
"Let's hope I am not to late." He grinned as he said this and he ran across the graveyard towards the guildhall. When Tristian arrived the noices were loud and overwhelming. The ammounts of yelling would get most people deaf but not Tristian. He had heard the yells and screams of his guild so many times that he actually got an adraline rush. "Ladies, Ladies coming through!" He yelled as he wandered through the crowd of people to get to the main event.
Once he arived he saw a ton of high ranked guild members standing there. There were a few of them missing tho. "Hmm.. I wonder why we're fighting right now" he thought to himself. As he looked at the middle of the huge pit, which was enchanted with protective magic, he saw nobody that he knew. "Hm.. I guess that you can call it lucky my friends ain't here.. Now I can go all out!" He said as he placed his hands on his hips and took a deep breath. A few seconds later all the flames in the guild battle ground were redirected towards Tristian as he gathered every last bit of fire. Tristian grinned slightly as he lifted his hands and made the fire follow. "Let's do this.." He said quietly in a near whispering voice and he quickly reshaped the fire into his trusty set of chakrams and he flinged thing around in circles. While his hands were free he snapped his fingers and yelled "Flame Wall!". A huge circle of fire appeared and froze everybody hit by it's flames in time. "Hehe.. Freezing Touch never get's old." He said as he smiled with a glimmer of happiness in his eyes.
As the fighting went on he froze countless weapon users that tried to dash through the wall of flames. Sometimes however there was a nice surprise waiting for him as high ranked mages tried to hit him. He just stepped aside and ignored them. They were to strong and Tristia knew his limits. Tristian went slowly but surely closer towards the centre of the pit as he began to get a bit tired. "Okee time for a time out I guess." He said as he panted a bit. He dodged a few blades and arrows that randomly went for his body as he tried to walk to the side of this huge bitch fight. "Jesus christ these mages have no mercy.. Where is Marcy if you need her?!" He questioned himself as he reached the side and sat down. "Okee.. thats better. Now let's watch them fight!" He pulled his chakrams towards his body and as he did they came back to their original form and in one big motion he lit all the torches in the guild hall again. "There we go. NOW WHERE IS THAT DAMNED BARMAN!" he yelled as he went back to relax and lazy mode being his good old 12 year old form again.
As he came closer and closer towards the guildhall he started to hear the sounds of music and laughter. "Something is seriously wrong here. Savage Skull members and laughing can't be a good sign." he murmered to himself. Then it hit him. Those weren't the sounds of a party. They were having an arena fight! "Aaaahh shit! I'm missing all the fun!" Tristian said as he started to run and he made his flames cloak around him. A couple of seconds later he looked 23 years old with a ashblack coat.
"Let's hope I am not to late." He grinned as he said this and he ran across the graveyard towards the guildhall. When Tristian arrived the noices were loud and overwhelming. The ammounts of yelling would get most people deaf but not Tristian. He had heard the yells and screams of his guild so many times that he actually got an adraline rush. "Ladies, Ladies coming through!" He yelled as he wandered through the crowd of people to get to the main event.
Once he arived he saw a ton of high ranked guild members standing there. There were a few of them missing tho. "Hmm.. I wonder why we're fighting right now" he thought to himself. As he looked at the middle of the huge pit, which was enchanted with protective magic, he saw nobody that he knew. "Hm.. I guess that you can call it lucky my friends ain't here.. Now I can go all out!" He said as he placed his hands on his hips and took a deep breath. A few seconds later all the flames in the guild battle ground were redirected towards Tristian as he gathered every last bit of fire. Tristian grinned slightly as he lifted his hands and made the fire follow. "Let's do this.." He said quietly in a near whispering voice and he quickly reshaped the fire into his trusty set of chakrams and he flinged thing around in circles. While his hands were free he snapped his fingers and yelled "Flame Wall!". A huge circle of fire appeared and froze everybody hit by it's flames in time. "Hehe.. Freezing Touch never get's old." He said as he smiled with a glimmer of happiness in his eyes.
As the fighting went on he froze countless weapon users that tried to dash through the wall of flames. Sometimes however there was a nice surprise waiting for him as high ranked mages tried to hit him. He just stepped aside and ignored them. They were to strong and Tristia knew his limits. Tristian went slowly but surely closer towards the centre of the pit as he began to get a bit tired. "Okee time for a time out I guess." He said as he panted a bit. He dodged a few blades and arrows that randomly went for his body as he tried to walk to the side of this huge bitch fight. "Jesus christ these mages have no mercy.. Where is Marcy if you need her?!" He questioned himself as he reached the side and sat down. "Okee.. thats better. Now let's watch them fight!" He pulled his chakrams towards his body and as he did they came back to their original form and in one big motion he lit all the torches in the guild hall again. "There we go. NOW WHERE IS THAT DAMNED BARMAN!" he yelled as he went back to relax and lazy mode being his good old 12 year old form again.