Our Guest: Rion Reonine
A man collected his wizards and monsters. From the east side came an army of four hundred thousand wizards while from the west came another hundred thousand tamers on their dragons, dinosaurs, and other monsters.
He was standing in the middle of the field, he had deep blue eyes and dark brown hair. He spun around as his army marched to the front lines.
His eyes fell on a girl with black hair, her green eyes glowing like emeralds, walking with pride and no fear of anyone. He smiled when she stood next to him.
Then they both looked in your direction and called, "Atama-sensei!" They moved their hands, gesturing for Atama to join them.
But he stood like a statue, a cold expression on his face-- slight anger-- no feeling for anyone.
The scene changed and now Atama was watching the hundred thousands of men firing spells everywhere. They were practicing against each other, against the dummies, against wild (untamable) monsters.