The arena is a giant pit in the center of a massive cavern. Stadium style seating extends from the lip of the pit, and the area is constantly filled to the brim with people watching the spectacle of brutal combat. The pit itself is an open area with several man placed boulders of varying sizes to use for cover.
Kherren found himself entering the arena through a gate that stood directly across from an open gate on the other side. Through the gate stepped a massive warg. The beast had patches of hair missing in several spots over its body showing proof of battles won. The monster stood about five and a half feet at the shoulder and it strode towards the garr with a slow confident gait.
Kherren drew to a stop and watched the warg closely, if it picked up any speed the garr would use his earth magics to fling dirt and dust up into his eyes immediately. If not he waited.
Pouncing early was a mistake, Kherren kicked his leg and twisted. His right arm pulled back as the left swung round in a mighty haymaker aimed at the warg's neck.
The warg's reaction time was faster than Kherren likely expected from such a large beast. The warg spun in mid air and accepted the first with its mouth. The stony flesh tore from the garrs hand as it ripped morethan one tooth from the massive jaw that was now locked down.
Kherren planted his feet and gave a pained grin, with his fist inside the locked down jaw he pushed downwards. Wheeling his free hand round and up he quickly brought it down in a prodigious hammer blow on the beast's brow.
The warg yanked hard on the warriors Hand but his training kept him on his feet. The crushing power of the warg's jaw would have crushed the bones in a lesser man, but the stony gar only felt extreme pain. The first did in fact connect with the left side of the beast's head, crushing it and exposing part if the brain. The monster still held on as it flopped a bit, barely alive.
Pushing through the pain, Kherren realised the only way to free his hand was to finish the beast. He jammed his hand down once more, aiming to plunge it into the grey matter and rip it out.
The massive man yanked out a mass of brain spraying him with blood and gore. The warg fell limp, releasing his hand. The crowd was silent in awe at the warriors prowess not even realizing they were supposed to cheer until the gate opened that he came in. A healer waited at the gate, looking a bit unimpressed.
Kherren found himself in the same arena as before but it had somehow been altered through either cunning or magic, the entire area had been filled with grass, shrubs and trees. Though he didn't know it there was an enchantment that allowed the crowd to see through them. He heard the other gate open and close but he couldn't see the other side. the arena was silent aside from the mutterings of the crowd.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Kherren- This needs to be sealed.
The man cast heal on Kherren's hand and the flesh began to knit itself back together.
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together
Go ahead and run, you'll only die tired.
Those who might never meet are pooled together