Day MMCXXXII, part I

The day started quite nervous, some people clearly didn't sleep at all. Hailwic was the easiest of examples. She was clearly worried about Martin, but his decision was adamant. He was a great fighter with an unbreakable spirit, so he wanted to test his skills, since the chances of our little tournament resuming, were now quite slim.

For her, it was a gamble. Nobody knew what type of alien could be released to fight our giant, and Zor'xal already proved that he has plenty of tricks hidden in his sleeves. Yesterday's fight was the most obvious example.

Then there was also the fact that we were kinda forced to live all together in that stupid waiting room. There was enough space there for everybody, and we clearly were used to a much harsher environment, but the fact that we constantly were in such a crowd was simply annoying for some of us. I was in that group.