The second we materialized inside the Fountain of Resurrection, I was flooded with hundreds of duel invitations before the water from the fountain even touched us. Some were bold enough to attach a few sweet words right alongside their invitations. I picked one of them and accepted the duel purely in honor of Elenora finally finding her true self.
It was an indecent proposal. I gladly accepted the invitation. Just so I could say I took care of business and left, we stepped right into the Arena without missing a beat. We are flying solo tonight. Neither The Sidekicks nor the members of the Keep Progressing Party are standing by our side.
Standing right across from us are six people, and behind them, the invitations of dozens more who are desperately waiting to take their spot are lined up in the queue. There's nothing we can do; we're going to wipe the floor with the ones right in front of us first, and deal with the rest later.
