Once the time for signing up for the mission was up, the Chosen were teleported in a flash.
"This is new." Azrael mused, surveying the area they were supposed to fight over.
There was no ground beneath his feet. Instead, he stood on flying chunks of massive rocks that would serve as footing for the whole battlefield.
Aside from himself, there were six other Chosen, Chunk included.
Attempting to use [Inspect], Azrael was surprised it worked. He learned all the people were Proven, most of the Blessed Rank, with two aside from himself of the Cleansed one.
On the rock they were supposed to protect, there was a flag that waved so violently in the strong wind it looked as if it was going to be ripped any second now.
'Cinder should be able to fly here despite the strong wind, though it will be a bit difficult,' Azrael mused, calling forth the beast.
Thankfully, unlike in the battle royale, here it wasn't prohibited from using Remembrances.
