The Martial Tournament (1) The First Round
The sun climbed high, its warm rays painting the tournament grounds with a golden hue. Warriors from every corner gathered here, hungry for victory and the chance to claim the champion's title. Banners flapped in the breeze, each one bearing the proud insignia of noble houses and renowned martial schools, adding a splash of color to the bustling scene.
Lyan, Tesha, Wilhelmina, Solia, and their companions weaved through the crowd, excitement bubbling in their chests as they absorbed the vibrant atmosphere. The air hummed with anticipation, filled with the mingling scents of sweat, adrenaline, and the tempting aromas wafting from food stalls and vendor carts.
Entering the grounds, they were met with a spectacle of towering arenas and sprawling training fields, alive with the sounds of clashing weapons and cheering spectators. Each corner buzzed with activity, as competitors honed their skills and prepared for the battles ahead.