Roshem gave the Ringmaster the courtesy of another bow. "Pleasures upon you. I will go now." The small man smiled pleasantly as he crossed the room to the mentioned tunnel.
"I am one that wish is to be on your wall of rankings, so that others might know his name. I am a combatant, friend, and I seek fortunes, glory, and above else a story." Roshem gave a modest nod as he spoke.
It didn't take long for whispers of a new challenge to reach his ears. He hadn't even made it past the lobby of Pender's Arena before he overheard some combatants boasting that they had already slew the red-eyed black dragon that served as the Pits ultimate confrontation. The shemite doubted the validity of the man's boast, but shemites love challenges, and shemites love rumors, and even one practiced in humility such as Roshem Ma'adir Kabar could not resist the urge to seek out the Harrowing Pits.
The direction he was given were poor and misleading, but with some exploration Roshem finally came upon the proper cave. He passed through the cave and crowds until he came upon the Ringmaster, and greeted him with deep bow and statement of his name.
The direction he was given were poor and misleading, but with some exploration Roshem finally came upon the proper cave. He passed through the cave and crowds until he came upon the Ringmaster, and greeted him with deep bow and statement of his name.