He slowly opened his eyes, the window letting in the sunlight. He quickly got used to the light and went off the bed.
He looked around, seeing the drawer and moving towards it, and as he arrived he picked up his every day waterbottle and drank some water. He doused some on his face to wake up.
As the water was falling down his face he readied himself. He put on his dirty dark brown boots as well as his outer robe. He then proceeded onwards to his window, opening it for a fresh breath of air.
He took a deep breath in and went on to do his morning exercise, taking a meditational posture, and deep breaths, he continued. Closing his eyes. Once more the emerald-blue glow appeared, this time stronger. He floated upwards once more, but this time higher. Surprised he opened his eyes and fell down, hitting the ground roughly.. Gently touching his chin to get rid of the stingy feeling he had.
He stood up and moved towards the messhall for a quick breakfast.
Once more he was served, "something" as well as some kind of blue sauce.
He threw the blue sauce but kept eating, "Something" He felt healthier, he felt better, and deep within his emerald eyes, there was a tint of blue.
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As he finished his meal he decided to explore. He was thinking of where to go first, but couldn't really decide. He thought and thought, until it finally hit him! 'The arena!'
He decided on going towards the small arena in the temple. He took his time, slowly appreciating the enviroment all around him.
The walls were a mix of grey and blue. Oddly serene. Everything seemed to fit in place. The thick floor was of thick ash grey colour. It looked weird, but at the same time interesting and fitting.
He finally arrived at the arena. Inside were stone seats in a circular way around the platform where people duelled.
He took a seat at a scarce spot. Nodding to himself for a job well done. He took a look at the platform, on it were two robed individuals. One of them was furry and had sharp ears. He was armed with a small blade.
The other was grey skinned and tall, very tall. He had no hair and instead grew small horns around the upper part of his skull(head).
The other had a thick body, you could notice the muscles even with the robes on. And unlike most other robed beings this one focused more on strength. He had dark brown boots, although much cleaner than boiis. His robe was of a dark yellow colour, with a brown shirt on. He was armed with a great blade.
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The two in the arena looked at each other, and after seemingly a long time, they charged against one another. Great blade against a agile small blade.
The furry creature dodged the giant, but barely. The giants strikes seemed like they were able to cut through air, giving a screeching sound.
After a while of dodging and brutal attacks, one attack finally hit the furred creature. The furred creature flew and crashed against the wall, spitting blood.
There were not many people in the arena at the time, but for some reason, the giant looked towards boii, staring him dead in the eye.
Boii noticed the stare and only smiled in return. After a few seconds the giant looked away, looking at the furred creature being taken away.
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Boii stood up and took his leave. He walked towards his room, taking a while before arriving infront of the door. Touching the door handle and dragged it backwards, entering quickly and closing it right after.
He took a meditational posture and took deep breaths, entering the stance once more. He floated, and floated, barely reaching the room roof. The emerald-blue glow growing brighter and brighter by the second, as if about to burst out.
He hit his head on the roof and fell down, crashing onto the floor and hitting hard on his head. Falling unconcious he slept.
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I guess I can't do fighting scenes. :)
