As she turned away, a playful smack to her backside came from the Dragon Slayer, walking off in his own direction. “I’ll try not to. Good luck anyways, Alex. I hope we can meet in this tournament after all.”

Crescendos a roar in the guild, freezing the entire room over.

“Big guy! Fight me!”

He charged him regardless. “Here I come!” He yelled, right fist reared back behind his ear.

Now stands beside Amara for the rest of her life, giving off a chilling aura.

Slamming into the wall, he slid down to the floor, unconscious.

“It’s too hot in here.”

“Again!”

Is rolling around in ABSOLUTE PAIN

He whines. “That’s not enough…! It only goes so low!”

“CUT IT OOOOOOUT!”

“THE HEAT!! WHATS WRONG WITH YOU!?”

Taking Evanee Carlisle’s advice, Waiston was now seated in a Sauna to start his day, sweating and struggling profusely.

“EVIIIIIL!”

“ITS ALREADY BURNING IN HERE!“ Begins to freeze over the entire guild. “CUT IT OUT, SUN GIRL!”

“YOURE THE DEVIL IN DISGUISE JUST ADMIT IT!” He shouted, pushing the cold out even FURTHER.

Looks around, hoping it’s safe away from the demon sun lady.

He leaps down from the balcony from the sound of her voice, running over to lift her into a hug. “You’re here early!?”

The door to the guild slammed behind her as Brielle stormed out into the snowy tundra, descending the mountain with frustration still burning in her chest. Her hands remained clenched at her sides as she replayed the conversation over and over, each word from her mother only—