37th of Winter, 513AV
9th of Bell
9th of Bell
Sei ran through the streets of Syliras, and listened to the clank and clack of the Crescent Twin daggers at his side. He had already put his arm through the small steel shield halfway to the Pit. He tried his best to block out the yelling and chatting beating against his eardrums, and pushed deeper into the crowds. As he made his way toward the arena, he knocked someone down. After helping the woman collect what she'd dropped, he'd apologized and went ahead on his way. He finally broke through the crowds at the Pits, and walked up to the arena. He wore his studded leather armor, and was ready to face his fellow squire.
He walked through the arena, and looked around for the man he'd met at the Rearing Stallion. The guy was a few inches shorter then Sei with short, dirty blonde hair and honey colored eyes. Kreig - the squire - had pale skin similar to his own, and dad a lanky build.
Sei was good a details, but it didn't make it any easier since the Pits were packed today. Finding him might take awhile. He walked past a nearby match, and decided to wait for his new toy to arrive.
"Kreig?" He called.
He walked through the arena, and looked around for the man he'd met at the Rearing Stallion. The guy was a few inches shorter then Sei with short, dirty blonde hair and honey colored eyes. Kreig - the squire - had pale skin similar to his own, and dad a lanky build.
Sei was good a details, but it didn't make it any easier since the Pits were packed today. Finding him might take awhile. He walked past a nearby match, and decided to wait for his new toy to arrive.
"Kreig?" He called.