The Date was 4E194. Thoron was looking up at the arena. He was a Nord and was only ten. His dad was with him. “Is this truly what you want?” asked Thoron’s father. Thonronr had wanted to join the arena since a young age, he want to be a champion of it and with the title, the money to help his parents. His parents were poor and lived in a shanty town outside of the city with other poor people. “yes” said Thonronr “I want to help the family”
“You understand that it is very difficult to become a champion, you must yield when it is needed or you may die”
“I understand Father” Thoron replied. Thoron took a deep breath and entered the Arena without his father.
Inside there were people queuing to see the next fight and a door way saying comb…Read more >