Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140109014922/@comment-7489529-20140109232713

Halvard was quite suprised. So these students actually didn't know about him. That wasn't something he found out about every day.

"I'm Halvard Kyland. I won last years's world tournament here. See this scarf?"

Halvard lifted the Arena Scarf from his neck.

"This scarf is given to the champion of the world tournament every year. The chainmail that lines it is made from Ore mined in these mountains only."

He sighed as the gates opened. Memories of his early days of training flooded back. He turned to his teammates.

"Stay on your toes. This hive has likely taken over the arena controls. The terrain will constantly be changing, and obstacles ill appear everywhere. We will need some kind of plan. Anyone?"