A Pleasant Trip To The Bloodbath|Darkthrone

[Kender Bard]

"I'm just at the crossroads of liking money and liking things," Anarchy answered with a small laugh. "I find it burdensome to part with either. Ah! A festival you say? Marvelous! That is an excellent idea, my love. Do we have any dedicated arena trainers yet?"

[Devon]

Saul sighed, another small thing for him to work on. "No, I'll just go and speak with the General. There are bound to be some soldiers retiring, they'd make the perfect trainers for a bunch of fighters."

[Kender Bard]

Anarchy put her hands on her hips and studied Saul. "You don't appear to be enjoying yourself, my love. Why ever not? Has this project grown burdensome? If so, you can leave it to me."

[Devon]

"I'm enjoying it," he answered. "I'm just ready for the bloodshed to start and so far no one as expressed any interest outside of Morilanta," Saul pouted. "I can't help but want to show off now."

[Kender Bard]

"Well, we'll just have to wait and see who shows up on the big day," Anarchy told Saul. "Don't forget, Morilanta has such a poor reputation. It would be shameful to come to us openly."

[Devon]

"That is true," Saul said slowly. Sighing he looked to Anarchy and said, "I'll be patient and just continue preparing for our opening day. I want to put on quite the show."