Man, the town sure was busy as he remembered it. It was a nice thing. Lotsa things to see, lotsa people to meet. Tyson walked nonchalantly through the streets and roundabouts. It was at times like these that he could really appreciate life. Everything is so full of colors.
The mage looked at the paper in his hand. This contest was going to be super cool. A treasure hunt. He was good at hunting things. Shame his friends couldn't come with him, but he could not drag them with him everywhere. Oh well.
Stopping by the Three Houses Hotel, where the paper said the organizers of the event would be recieving guests, he looked around. He had arrived rather early, so he could indulge a little before going in. Perhaps if he waited there, he could get a glimpse of all the other partecipants as they came in. Tyson was always like a little kid, he liked to see his foes' faces before and after he beat them. It was a weird quirk of his, so to say.
@Cassiopeia
The mage looked at the paper in his hand. This contest was going to be super cool. A treasure hunt. He was good at hunting things. Shame his friends couldn't come with him, but he could not drag them with him everywhere. Oh well.
Stopping by the Three Houses Hotel, where the paper said the organizers of the event would be recieving guests, he looked around. He had arrived rather early, so he could indulge a little before going in. Perhaps if he waited there, he could get a glimpse of all the other partecipants as they came in. Tyson was always like a little kid, he liked to see his foes' faces before and after he beat them. It was a weird quirk of his, so to say.
@Cassiopeia